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Ooh, ya Racks on the table, yeah, racks on the yacht Ooh, ya Yeah, this syrup not no maple, bitch, I'm sippin' on that Wock', yeah They asked if I want diamonds, I said, "Ya-ya" They asked if I make money, I said, "Ya-ya" She just asked me, "What these diamonds is?" I said, "A yacht, yacht" They asked, "How many square feet in your house?" I said, "A lot, lot" I just went and bought the Urus then I took it off the lot I ain't try yet, I ain't give nothing that I got Yeah, don't try me, bitch, I swear to God Finna touch a mill' then open the world's first lean bar (Man, what the fuck?) Yeah, bitch, I'm on the drugs, that's what we on I had to take a break from X, I feel it in my heart But I had to walk 'round before I had a car If I don't slow down, I won't make it far If you push me to the edge, I'm jumpin' extra far New Amiri jeans, when I ask what you want, bitch say a million things I just bought the AP, bitch, I got a million sinks Flush all my diamonds down the toilet, bitch, they flawless rings Yeah, I woke up on the Perc', man, I took a bean Yeah, I just left the Earth, they askin', "What that mean?" I just walked in that bitch with flawless diamonds, yeah, new Celine I can't rock with them broke boys, you ain't on the team, yeah Letras de cancionesI just called the devil, go ahead, upside-down the T I'm a fiend to be high, yeah, I can't feel a thing Ooh, ya Racks on the table, yeah, racks on the yacht Ooh, ya Yeah, this syrup not no maple, bitch, I'm sippin' on that Wock', yeah They asked if I want diamonds, I said, "Ya-ya" They asked if I make money, I said, "Ya-ya" She just asked me, "What these diamonds is?" I said, "A yacht, yacht" They asked, "How many square feet in your house?" I said, "A lot, lot" I just went and bought the Urus then I took it off the lot I ain't try yet, I ain't give nothing that I got Yeah, don't try me, bitch, I swear to God Finna touch a mill' then open the world's first lean bar (Man, what the fuck?) From Letras Mania