[T.I.] Okay we walk off in this bĂtch, balling in this bĂtch Hopping out of Lambos and Ferraris in this bĂtch Popping bottles with a thick red super model bĂtch
They may talk a lot of that but they canÂŽt do a lot of this Ay, Rico told me turn the lights on So I grab the Audemar and threw the ice on Iâma big dawg, got em pissed off A lot of niggas rapping and ainât none this raw They like, hey look at T.I., balling in the V.I. Bunch of bad bĂtches with a looking like Aaliyah We just pull up, hop out, go in, show out Buy the whole bar, pop bottles go hard
This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk Gotta Bottle, Gotta bottle, Gotta Marley, Gotta Blunt
[T.I.] The club full of bad bĂtches and they came to play Okay it must be your hair cause it ainÂŽt your face Now if you looking for them bottles and them stacks girl You make your way up to my section where itâs at girl Okay now, do you wanna kick it with a nigga with a meal ticket
Broke nigga looking mad, they just gotta deal with it Get it right hoe, roll a dice hoe And you ainÂŽt gotta be a dyke cause you like hoe But everyday I step behind a wall I do it big, ride fly, stunt, shine and ball I got a bunch of money, so come and get it from me And a bucket full of bottles Buss it open if you wanna get drunk
This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk Gotta Bottle, Gotta bottle, Gotta Marley, Gotta Blunt
[Lil Wayne] Ainât no n-gga like a Young Money N-gga Pop that p-ssy like a gun, pull the trigga Shake that ass like a salt shaker I keep a L lit up like an elevator Bitch shake it like a dog, hop like a frog, ride it like a horse I throw that dick like darts Drink all muddy, flag all bloody Iâm killinâ these hoes like that n-gga Ted Bundy
Iâm a good looking rapper, I ainât trying stunt Imma fire my blunt like Donald Trump Where you at hoe? Where you at hoe? Can a n-gga stick key up in ya back door, Tunechi
This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk Gotta Bottle, Gotta bottle, Gotta Marley, Gotta Blunt
[T.I.] I like my women fat ass, pretty toes and thing Long hair dont care as long as none down there If its manicured I can have fun down there Take her to whatever club throw some money in the air
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