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Ayy, I fuck with you, boy, fuck with you, boy Take me a helicopter, land in Punta Cana Got me a business lawyer help insure I'm covered I'm pushing and lifting it up, I'm 'bout to cut up this summer Uh, told her I don't want no rice when I eat Benihanas I invest in three, four years, I multiplied the number Run it right back in that field, I can't survive the jungle (Mhm) Stash me two or three Ms, I fill up a whole Tonka (A whole Tonka) Once I finish this deal, I could let 'em hold something I'm feel I'm due for a load, I already know it's coming (Know it's coming) Ran me up a few loafs, I'm spending the breadcrumbs (Breadcrumbs) You owe too long, gotta pay my money and then some (And then some) It's personal when it come to one of my loved ones (Uh-huh) Action's louder than words, you ain't gotta say we brothers Uh, piling up in the Maybach, this is Mercedes, show them (Ayy, yeah) Look how we made our way, so it's okay to struggle She fuck with me and got a Birk 'cause I'm a ladies' lover (Uh-huh) Once I show you your worth, you better not let this fumble You might feel it for certain, I can't take that from you I road with you to the dirt and that's one thing I honor Ayy, I fuck with you, boy, fuck with you, boy Ayy, I fuck with you, boy, fuck with you, boy Ayy, I fuck with you, boy, fuck with you, boy Letras de cancionesTake me a helicopter, land in Punta Cana (Uh-huh) Kicking my feet in the sand, the sun right over the tent Got me a pretty vibe and she smell heavensent In the ocean, she purified herself, I feel like Prince Wanna go and keep getting by and that's for sure You show me you got my back and I got yours We making enough to feed my fam' and yours Ayy, I fuck with you, boy, I fuck with you, boy Fuck with your boy, she whipping up rocks, I know it's lit (It's lit) Ride with me all the way, you get a honorable mention (Uh-huh) Two countries in three days, we been on a whole mission Burberry on her shirt like she with the old [?] (The old [?]) Real-ass nigga for life and I don't owe you shit Once we get through a fight, we locked in, tight as a pit Turn off all of the lights, that's when you can tell if it hit Ayy, I fuck with you (Mm), fuck with you, boy (Ah) Ayy, I fuck with you, boy, fuck with you, boy Ayy, dim the lights, dim 'em, dim 'em Ayy, I fuck with you, boy, fuck with you, boy I was trying to tell my nigga that-, you know, real stones, they hit in the night, you know? Real VVS, you gonna see them hit in the night You don't need no light Ayy, I fuck with you, boy Yeah From Letras Mania