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It's been a couple years since I made a couple mill' (Woo) Touched down in the hills Put my stick to the till (Uh) And I doubled that, tripled that, new tax bracket (Woo) Talk to me nice in my North Face jacket (Yee, yee) Most of these men just mad they can't have it (Uh) They bitches plastic that bitch is a catfish, oh-so dramatic And I'm sittin' pretty with my little-ass titties winnin' pageants Uh, I'd be mad too if I was you, baby
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Phone full of options, fuckin' on a top ten Bag full of antioxidants for the toxins Know your ex watchin' Know they see me locked in Came from a different angle (What?), I can't be boxed in Bitch, better read the room Like you telepromptin' And watch how you speak to a nigga 'cause I'm not them (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Old school, pair of gold chain, goin' Rakim Batman, black man, billionaire but But ain't nobody robbin' I tell a bad bitch to her face that she grounded And tell her she on punishment 'til further announcement She know that I'm daddy, I never been stingy with allowance Baby girl, good ain't good enough, be astoundin' Half the time she need a man Other half counsellin' Baby, when you hit the top Gotta stay grounded I know she scared of heights so I told her climb the dick and to And just don't look down then (Okay, what's up?)
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Compositores: Jessie Reyez, Julian Harris & Big Sean