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Ridin' out in Vegas, I got five-four bitches Real player, play the gat 'round, ain't gotta take pictures I've been hot as fuck, I keep a bad thing with me New Chanel bag, I make her hold the steam in it She don't want a Birkin, that bitch want a big business Ain't say life was perfect, gotta move like the lieutenant In this bitch, surburban, baby, tell me if it's worth it I'm movin', swervin', if that shit love then I ain't certain If you think it's real then that shit perfect If you think she willin' and she worth it, woah-oh I've been ridin' in it, tinted Mercy, woah Talkin' down, they say that they gon' hurt me, ha Better be the day I hang my jersey, woah Spent a million on this address, lil' ho, you gotta go Made a killin' off this rap shit, give a fuck who really know Give a fuck who really 'round me, yeah, they try to down me They try to lost and found me Bankroll on bankroll, that shit roll up like bounty Heard they got a bounty, I'm out here, you ain't found me Found me Love, love, tonight, love, love Love the way, love the way, love the way, love the way Love the way, love the way, love the way, love the way Love, tonight, love, tonight, love, tonight Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh From Letras Mania