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I say I'm still gettin' money, still ridin' fly
 Still poppin' bottles, still gettin' high
 That's cause I know, I know, I know you watchin'
 I know, I know, I know you watchin'
 I know, I know, I know you watchin'
 I know, I know, I know you watchin'
 Silly bitch, stop tellin' 'em lies, ho stop spreading 'em rumors
 Juicy J, self made skinny nigga, pockets on Yokozuna
 She wanna ride like Yokohomas
 She fine like Pocahontas
 I just might slide off in her without no Jimmy, I'm just being honest
 Still count up trigonomics, still got heat, you doubt us
 Fuck around gets you a coozy ass casket playin' 'round with my commas
 America KKK most wanted, need to free all my homies
 X-ray vision in this crooked ass business, I can see most y'all niggas phony
 I'm with somebody else wife, I tell my driver bring the car around
 Beat the pussy like Iron Mike, bang, bang, bang, bang, lights out
 Blowin' on presidential, 'bout to pull up at my white house
 You at home, tryna hit her phone, she got my wife beater on as a nightgown
 Still gettin' money, still ridin' fly
 Still poppin' bottles, still gettin' high
 I say I'm still gettin' money, still ridin' fly
 Still poppin' bottles, still gettin' high
 That's cause I know, I know, I know you watchin'
 I know, I know, I know you watchin'
 I know, I know, I know you watchin'
 I know, I know, I know you watchin'
 She full of that cheap vodka, bitch hairy like Chewbacca
 She got the nerve to be boochie too? man, all these hoes do is gossip
 Who'd you fuck for the red bottoms? I heard about you, you a head doctor
 You just lookin' for a quick come up? I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins
 I'm in a old school Dodge Charger, flyer than a Red Robbin
 I got goons and I got goblins, I ball hard like Dennis Rodman
 Niggas hatin' on me, what's the problem?
 Is you mad cuz I run shit and y'all jogging
 Is you mad, cuz I shake and bake Ricky Bobby
 I'm a muthafuckin giant like Tiki Barber
 Comin' from a cut like a blind barber
 When I drive by, my car look like a flyin' saucer
 Still don't want your lady? She lucky if she even get a dime off me
 It's crazy what my last 5G cost me
 Sip lean in the mornin', never tried coffee
 Fuck her once, kick her out, bitch, start walkin'
 Gettin' paid in the bed like it's my office, that's cuz I'm
 Still gettin' money, still ridin' fly
 Still poppin' bottles, still gettin' high
 I say I'm still gettin' money, still ridin' fly
 Still poppin' bottles, still gettin' high
 That's cause I know, I know, I know you watchin'
 I know, I know, I know you watchin'
 I know, I know, I know you watchin'
 I know, I know, I know you watchin'
 Hopped up in my car (swag!) then I drop my roof
 Wet like wonton soup. That's just how I do (swag!)
 Then I park my car, then I fuck your bitch
 Eat that wonton soup, wet like wonton soup
 We Trippy Mane!

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00:47
Tempo
87 BPM

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