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Chase the money, chase the money Oou, Oou Oou Oou Hah, Oou All new Nike tech I got hoes on deck All i talk is check Bitch i will knock off ya neck New AP and it's plain Jane I ran it up, i don’t maintain Diamond on me, let my nuts hang Yo bitch in love with the train, train (yah) Gold on my teeth and it glisten Bitch started talkin', just listen I fuck your hoe on a mission Call up the plug he went missin' I don’t want beamer, want masi I get designer my body I don't be lovin' no thottie After i fuck her, you got it Eat that lil' hoe like she sushi Letras de cancionesMy bitch belong in a movie Suck on my dick like a groupie Then i might buy you some Gucci Then i might buy you some Fendi I keep the racks, i got plenty Yo money little, so mini Yo pocket lookin' so skinny (Ew) Foreign my scene I'm off the moley i'm geeked New hoe on me every week I put your hoe on the streets I get the gas, it smell like octane My jimmy tight, i think they Balmain I ran a check, i feel like Usain I left your hoe, then went to the Hawk's game All new Nike tech I got hoes on deck All i talk is check Bitch i will knock off ya neck New AP and it’s plain Jane I ran it up, i don’t maintain Diamond on me, let my nuts hang Yo bitch in love with the train, train (yah) New AP and it’s plain Jane I ran it up, i don’t maintain Diamond on me, let my nuts hang Yo bitch in love with the train, train (yah) From Letras Mania