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[Rick
Two door Bugatti
I call it Perry
Wiz Khalifa
my favourite berrys
S65 I call it
It got a red top but its like Madonna
Made man, you what I said
having a party all my bitches counting bread
man, also known as Papi Chulo
and Im straight up in the culo
my wrist always on frio, call me chill
super head and head, and I really will
Californication, Motivation in my
got on my blue Dickie, shout out my Roccett
still smoking sickie, it aint no other
not for n-ggas and Im never stopping
I raised the bar, I set the
my yayo, Usher Raymond, b-tch just keep on dancing

bills on top of dollar bills
thats all Im throwing, if she her momma will
made n-ggas, a lot of skrill
8 digits a tryna live

man, you hear what I said
I got a hundred
if you scared, the feds
made men, Im dollar bills
park the on the Porsche
they go, Dollar bills

Riding the city, plastic cup of Henny
find a n-gga like me, truth to be told, I dont know
I say shout my driver Lauren, 62 with curtains
cant see shit, I dont know where the Im at for certain
when it boils down, Im a T.O n-gga
but bitches tell me that I just like a creole n-gga
New know its love, everytime Im in town
shout out my Tez, thats my brother my round
spending tomorrows money, I call it
off the rack just aint my style, I it designer
one of my baddest ever, I call her Rihanna
but thats her name is Rihanna!
Im in the condo just posting watching kill
I just walk to the arena and watch it for real
Ashes to ashes, me, Rozay and
smoking bull riders, shit moving as a ballad
tattoo on your ass, itd be if you show me
Im buying bitches furs, Mike Tyson,
Ive got the right to do it, its only to do it
me some head, and I love a woman that likes to do it
still love my team, aint no option
not for made and Im never stopping
Im Damon Wayans, just know that homie play that
you we running my n-gga, Young money, Maybach

[Rick - Verse 3]
panorama, I call it T-Pain
I got my autotune, bitch insane
got my revolver too, I it Ving Rhames
you still a baby boy, we doing big
street n-ggas, you hear I said
I got some bad news, Jabar back in the
twenty, he just did a dime
been out a year, look like he finna
genocide, these killing time
you in a hole, you must be penalised
soon as you see success, reinvest
gardens drive, half a million nothing less
raised the bar, I set the
my yayo Mc Hammer, that just keep on dancing
Michael Jackson, let it
set it on the napkin, let it off