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Bow

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Bow

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Oh you want me now? Bow

Lamborghini truck, pull up – pow

More money than the dow – yeow

Bitch from vicky secret on my d like – wow

I am not impressed by your six figure check

I like that ass thick like a G8 jet

Oh you want me now? Bow

Lamborghini truck, pull up – pow

Your offer is offensive, bitch I am expensive

I want Gucci, Fendi, Louis, hang it from my fences

Ideserve a mansion, bitch I am a king

Boy from the dirt, fist plated diamond rings

Your should add some zeros, my spit is de nero

Cash may be dead but that fucker is my hero

You other hoes should stop, all you are is talk

I look like a fuckin’ campaign when I walk

Cash cash on my dick, I like givenchy

All these fake hoes told me no but now they chasin’ me

Cash cash on my dick, I like givenchy

Got this shit on lock like the penitentiary

Oh you want me now? Bow

Lamborghini truck, pull up – pow

More money than the dow – yeow

Bitch from vicky secret on my d like – wow

I am not impressed by your six figure check

I like that ass thick like a G8 jet

Oh you want me now? Bow

Lamborghini truck, pull up – pow

Do not try and press this, bitch I am relentless

I keep shooters out in Harlem down to Dallas, Texas

Pray for your forgiveness, bitch you’re in my ring

Rags in reverse, stamps into private wings

I am so poetic, bitch you are pathetic

Try me again and you gon' need a fuckin’ medic

I like mountain tops, icey rollie watch

Tick tock, 45 glock, pull up pop-pop

Cash cash on my dick, I like givenchy

All these fake hoes told me no but now they chasin’ me

Cash cash on my dick, I like givenchy

Got this shit on lock like the penitentiary

Oh you want me now? Bow

Lamborghini truck, pull up – pow

More money than the dow – yeow

Bitch from vicky secret on my d like – wow

I am not impressed by your six figure check

I like that ass thick like a G8 jet

Oh you want me now? Bow

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