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Some my girls are black, some my girls are tan Why's this shawty posin' like she don't know who I am? Last year I was bummy, check me now, I've got some bands Shawty tryna kick it, she must think I'm Jackie Chan (Oi) Spe– spent a couple grand Wake up, check my balance, damn, I spent a couple grand Book a flight to SA, I might spend a couple rand Two baddies, double Dutch, I might take a trip to 'Dam, 'Dam, 'Dam Da– da– da– damn, I think she like my swag Is it 'cause she know my name? Is it 'cause she like my swag? Think I'm flexin', but I'm humble, man, imagine if I bragged Million views and I never bought no promo or an ad Who's that standin'— who's that standin' over there? She kinda bad So much money in my pockets, got no option but to sag So much money in my pockets, now she callin' me her man She let me hit it, let me bomb it, now she callin' me Saddam I just hit the beach and I took away the sand Stampin' my feet and I took away the ground She askin' who we be and I told her we the sound I called up my accountant and I said, "I need it now" Mercedes GLE or GLS, I make it bounce Miami, Tennessee or Surrey Quays, I make it bounce Every single ting gon' pop out when I'm in the town She must've graduated, only seen her in a gown I push up on her, she pull every face except a frown (Oi) Letras de canciones Did a show in Canada, I'm turnin' dollars into pounds Stoney compass on me, I was lost, now I'm found Walk out Michelins then tell the valet, "Bring it 'round" Gra– gra– graduate from Oxford, thank my God up in the clouds Load up CPNs, my niggas really clickin' with their mouse Damn, you're still in her DMs when I'm nappin' in her house If you see me then I'm swaggin', not a shadow of a doubt Not a shadow of a doubt, not a shadow of a doubt Shawty on me 'cause I'm rappin', shawty on me for the clout I'm in Ikoyi in Lagos spendin' very large amounts I might fly to Montréal, cop some JJJJound I might buy the neighbours house if they tell me, "Turn it down" I might never leave the house, I got money comin' round I might never need a house 'cause I'm comfy 'round the globe You might never hear a shout, 'cause I kiss and never told Green alligator Birkin, make her kiss a toad First I heat her up and get her wet, and then she froze I don't know these niggas, tell me where these niggas from Never seen you in the train, I never seen you in the zone You weren't on the train, you weren't confiscatin' phones You ain't never trapped in Paris, Mr. Monsieur (Yeah) Huh, I just took a baddie off the shoppin' mall floor Uh, say she want a date, so I took her on tour From Letras Mania