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Unless you got buns, hun

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Boy toy named Troy, used to live in Detroit

Big dope dealer money, he was gettin' some coins

Was in shootouts with the law but he live in a palace

Bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping me stylish

Now that's real, real, real

Gun in my purse, bitch, I came dressed to kill

Who wanna go first? I had them pushin' daffodils

I'm high as hell, I only took a half a pill

I'm on some dumb shit, by the way, what he say?

He can tell I ain't missing no meals

Come through and fuck him in my automobile

Let him eat it with his grills, and he tellin' me to chill

And he telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal

Say he don't like em boney, he want something he can grab

So I pulled up in the Jag and I hit him with the jab like

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This dude named Michael, used to ride motorcycles

Dick bigger than a tower, I ain't talking about Eiffel's

Real country-ass nigga, let me play with his rifle

Pussy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me NyQuil

Now that bang, bang, bang

I let him hit it 'cause he slang cocaine

He toss my salad like his name Romaine

And when we done, I make him buy me Balmain

I'm on some dumb shit, by the way, what he say?

He can tell I ain't missing no meals

Come through and fuck him in my automobile

Let him eat it with his grills, and he telling me to chill

And he telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal

Say he don't like em boney, he want something he can grab

So I pulled up in the Jag, Mayweather with the jab like

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