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Gotta shake hands, or it's no deal It get lonely at the top, so I hold still Now you gotta pay to talk, like the phone bill My bitch super bad, feel that Jonah Hill Got that juice on me, and it's gon' peel You can't do no dirt with strangers 'cause they gon' squeal Told lil shorty that the money callin', hold still Dropped the weight off, feel like Jonah Hill Bitch, I'm a moonstar, don't know who you are I'ma keep it street even on the boulevard You tryna go the distance but that shit ain't movin' far They be wishin' on my downfall like a shootin' star Instead, I shot the scene and went way past they expectations Now my passport full of decorations I just jumped off of Jump Street, I'm paper chasin' Ain't gon' put me in a box, too many occupations I can't fuck with these fakes out in Hollywood Gotta move with caution Shorty keep it real with me when the molly good So I'ma hit it often Gotta shake hands, or it's no deal It get lonely at the top, so I hold still Now you gotta pay to talk, like the phone bill Letras de cancionesMy bitch super bad, feel that Jonah Hill Got that juice on me, and it's gon' peel You can't do no dirt with strangers 'cause they gon' squeal (bitch) Told lil shorty that the money callin', hold still (brr) Dropped the weight off, feel like Jonah Hill My bitch super thick, we be shootin' flicks I ain't from St. Louis, but I'm such a lunatic (okay) So much fake shit in LA that I ain't used to this You better say your prayers and ice out your crucifix Bitch, I'm a wolf, of Wall Street Got too fucked up on the quaaludes, lost my car keys Drink inside the baby bottle with no car seat All these bunnies at the mansion, Playboi Carti, uh I've been drivin' through the hills out in Hollywood Tryna catch a contact I ain't sayin' I don't trust shit 'cause it's prob'ly good, uh But my lawyers need the contract Gotta shake hands, or it's no deal It get lonely at the top, so I hold still Now you gotta pay to talk, like the phone bill My bitch super bad, feel that Jonah Hill Got that juice on me, and it's gon' peel You can't do no dirt with strangers 'cause they gon' squeal Told lil shorty that the money callin', hold still Dropped the weight off, feel like Jonah Hill From Letras Mania