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Uh They tellin' me be humble, but they know I'm cocky Let me feel myself, yeah nigga, know I'm cocky Uh, my wrist is rocky, come try and stop me She wanna pop a willy, ride me like a kawasaki Big phantom grille, cook the streets like hibachi I'm sipping sake, I'm raw like ahe Bitch, why you always want to meet me in the lobby? She on the way to my suite, I'm 'bout to catch a body Uh, I'm going live, sit down and watch me You rocking Jordans, but you Dennis Rodman I used to get the chicken fingers, now I get the lobster Oh I get the pasta yeah, all my niggas mobbin' Halloween team yeah, all my niggas monsters She make me fight for the pussy, she Ronda Rousey Playing hard to get, ring around the Rosie If I whip it out, you gotta blow me Shit, I'm going live The block is hot, bitch go inside Barry Sanders tryna juke the truth, we know you lyin' She poppin' pussy, pussy swollen, pop a motrin Now, I can take my jewelry off, still be the golden child Yeah, I'm going live She just wanna watch Letras de cancionesShe with you 'cause you rich, she just want some watches They told me to be humble, so I started humming Mmm mmm, fuck you hoes I came from nothing They tellin' me be humble, but they know I'm cocky Let me feel myself, yeah nigga, know I'm cocky Uh, my wrist is rocky, come try and stop me She wanna pop a willy, ride me like a kawasaki Big phantom grille, cook the streets like hibachi I'm sipping sake, I'm raw like ahe Bitch, why you always want to meet me in the lobby? She on the way to my suite, I'm 'bout to catch a body Uh, I'm going live, close your eyes, open wide I can act like I'm humble, but you now I'm not You mean to act like I don't know, when I know I'm hot Ass shot, when my shit blew, woah She wanna rock to my tempo I'm in the endzone when he in the friendzone If you really on, where your niggas at? Put them on Man in the mirror, only man out the pen dome, woah I'm going live, sit down and watch me See my bitch tan, we just came from somewhere tropic 'Bout to catch a flight, just to go shopping This V5, whatchu know about it My money count as my only accountant I can only account for me and my niggas Who you hold it down with? They told me to be humble, so I started humming Mmm mmm, fuck you hoes I came from nothing Yeah, you're testing my patience Yeah, you're testing my faith, yeah They know my strength, no I was all alone So I waited and waited Uh, still nobody came, yeah See, it's nobody's blame, no I want the world to know I picked up myself See, now it's a stick, I'll put up your hand Now they can't put out my fire See the boy made himself to a man Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah They tellin' me be humble, but they know I'm cocky Let me feel myself, yeah nigga, know I'm cocky Uh, my wrist is rocky, come try and stop me She wanna pop a willy, ride me like a kawasaki Big phantom grille, cook the streets like hibachi I'm sipping sake, I'm raw like ahe Bitch, why you always want to meet me in the lobby? She on the way to my suite, I'm 'bout to catch a body Catch a body, catch a body, catch a body Sure, louder, sure, louder Sure, louder, sure, louder From Letras Mania