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My Team

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My Team

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Come and talk shit, who the boss bitch?

Moon the crowd now, Randy Moss shit

Sharks swimmin' in the water you'll get tossed in

And fuck a first class, I'm in the cockpit

It's obnoxious, it's bumpin' out my car

Bass'll shake your dinin' room table from afar

Makin' in a night what your daddy pull in yearly

See a little style, I got mine's patent

Always rock smile, never a distraction

Brand new Mercedes, cameras when I back in

Fuck with single ladies, yea I did a little actin'

Love me on the weekend but hate me when I'm workin'

Overly dedicated and overly medicated, for certain

By her a brand new purse and it's gravy

I ain't talkin' Slim when I say these bitches Shady

Chicken sandwiches and turquoise beads

Tattoo sleeve, pair of Levi's jeans

Never get no sleep, you know all about me

Come and meet my team, bitch meet my team, meet my team

You know all about me, come and meet my team

Bitch, meet my team, you know all about me

Come and meet my team

And if you see me, I'll be with my team

Got my homie Billy probably in Supreme

Jimmy or Will be selling shirts to the fans

While TreeJay, Clock, got you raisin' your hands

Then you got Q that's my right-hand man

Shout out Little Dave sittin' shotty in the van

Everyone I came with travel like a gang bitch

City after city, everybody speak our language

We just flex, get bootleg checks

Got all these people askin' what's next

Success and a dumb fresh life

Taking bets, you trying to lose a little money tonight

I'm on top of the stage but under the lights

We, invadin' your crib and fuckin' your wife

So have a ball, no sports, no Spalding

Poppin' champagne, gon' spray it on her awnin'

Meet my team, I ain't tryna meet yours

What happened to that shit you was talkin before??

Meet my team, I ain't tryna meet yours

What happened to that shit you was talkin before??

Meet my team, I ain't tryna meet yours

Girls: 1, 2, 3, 4

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