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Look, man, I swear this party never end Shorty poppin' molly at the crib Ain’t no problems poppin' at the crib Cause all my niggas wildin', with a grip (Oh my god, I love you so much, Joey, oh my god) Countin’ rubberbands at the crib (at the crib) Baby is a ten, make her strip (she gone strip) All my money blue, like a crip (not a crip) Bloody on my shoe, Louboutin We done did a Caddy, need a Range yeah She done got a boyfriend, prolly changed that Couple hundred-thou', I'm only one guy In a Lamborghini, not a Hyundai I've been countin' bands, don't need no bros Gettin' kinda chilly, diamond froze I remember I ain't had no clothes (Had no clothes nigga) Now I’m in the Gucci lookin’ cold (Lookin cold nigga) Now I'm in the Gucci with a bad bitch (bad bitch) You be fuckin’ bitches that be average (that bitch is wack nigga) Shout my nigga Corey, he a savage Hit my phone, bro coming with a package Look, Ain't shit you can tell me We all gettin' ready, this a crib, this ain't no telly Baby grab a cup, i’m smokin' loud, we sippin' Henny Letras de cancionesEverytime we turnin' up, we go 'til bottles empty at the crib, look She just popped a xan at the crib (at the crib) Baby is a ten, make her strip (she gone strip) All my money blue, like a crip (not a crip) Bloody on my shoe, Louboutin We done did a Caddy, need a Range yeah She done got a boyfriend, prolly changed that Couple hundred-thou', I'm only one guy In a Lamborghini, not a Hyundai Man, I swear this party never end Shorty poppin' molly at the crib Ain't no problems poppin' at the crib Cause all my niggas wildin', with a grip Your baby mama wildin', take her home Bro in the bathroom tryna get some dome I'm in the back yard smokin' on some strong You want the addy? Then just hit my phone From Letras Mania