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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah No competition, I only see me Lady from Paris, and she tell me "Oui" Go take a pill and boost your self-esteem I got what you need, need Told my connec', "I'll be back in a week" Whip like Gordon Ram', the crack is on fleek I buy her Louis-Louis to her feet, or we can go CC None of my cats don't catch mice No words, I don't backbite You can get it if you act right Wanna see I.D, we blew the bag right Tables turn, bridges burn My young buck new, he learn She came already, I still eating, she squirm Circle the block like big worm She, wanna see, Louis V, double G I fly-y-y overseas, no lie-ie-ie, I'm a freak Take a pill, now, she weird She said "Ew" on the stairs All of these hoes on me and I don't care Loyal to my wife, think I'm weird Said I'm geeked up, I'm a G, word Hundred racks on my tee, my lady on fleek, huh Letras de cancionesSaid I'm geeked up, I'm a G, word Hundred racks on my tee, my lady on fleek, huh A 600 brake on the truck And that's 200 thou' on the horse (Horse) I like how I'm living I polish the glizzy, she polish the floors The brakes are ceramic, I'm off of the planet I want it in loss (Want it in loss) Doin' the most, but I wanna dash In a V8 sound like a hornet (Ya' dig) The trap make me go evil on niggas And I have codeine in my liver I'm putting the press in the kitchen And I make the money the low Biscotti for weed (Biscotti, biscotti) Exotic, exotic (Yee) So high I can't speak and I promise I'm feeling like Wallace and Gromit Said I'm geeked up, I'm a G, word Hundred racks on my tee, my lady on fleek, huh Said I'm geeked up, I'm a G, word Hundred racks on my tee, my lady on fleek, huh From Letras Mania