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Ross:
Look at my
Its 200 thou, that mean fuck nigga
and fuck me now
Suck me down, Blow my
that coupe, Ima drop that top
And all them that talk, Them bitches neva had money
Whip it with a phunk and get extra mob money
Get yah million and the come in with a test
for the feds, jack boys, and IRS
4 Jesus and a motherfucking tech
Clapping at all you niggas Samick Mavrado
Got them argentinies and kilos up in the
And my bitch always screaming armani
10 on the wrist, I find it funny
I'm counting cash, you don't know me
Its Rose, the one and nigga

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See i'm richer the richest
by my riches
Dope boy fresh, made man tickets
sunshine how we get it
Flipping in the Bentley every time we come and it
So she love the way I homie
Put on her mind, do it big homie
Priceless, you the game with no line homie
Tote it all the time, see my son did on it
So 100 what we eat
The feast of the streets, Cash money beast
Full grind, Cash all the time
Fire flame do this shit in day time, Bdatt
a nigga notha top
The watch on rocks, do shit hard knocks
A all red new fleet, swagged out nigga,

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