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[Rick Ross] Drop that pussy bitch
[Drake] Iām young Papi, Champagne They know the face, and they know the name (Drop that pussy bitch) What you twerkinā with?
Work, work, work, work, bounce (x4) What you twerkinā with (x4)
[French Montana] Work, work, work, work, work, work What you twerkinā with Throw it, bust it open Show me what you twerk with Ass so fat, need a lap dance Iām in that white ghost chasinā Pac-Man Hundred out the lot, I be leaning that Ciroc
Hundred large bring a mop Cars tinted like Barack Got a brinks truck in my pocket Thirty chains on my collar Two drops, no mileage Top off like Wallace And Iām hella smoke, bitch know that Filthy rich before rap Your new deal, I throw that Three beans Iām on that We pop a molly, she buss it open She seen the Ā“gatti, that pussy soaking
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[Rick Ross] I love my big booty bitches
My life a Godfather picture Local club in my city I fell in love with a stripper Bitches know Iām that nigga Talkin four door Bugatti Iām the life of the party LetĀ“s get these hoes on the Molly You know I came to stunt So drop that pussy bitch I got what you want Drop that pussy bitch Film it, film it This bitch want me to film it Ballinā, ballinā, like I play for New England Spend it, spend it, spend a stack every minute Thats fifty, one hundred, I see no fucking limits Shout out to Uncle Luke Shout out my bitches too
We the 2 Live Crew 2 for me, 2 for you Feed them bitches carrots Fuck āem like a rabbit Sorry thatĀ“s a habit Smoke a spliff and then I vanish
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[Drake] IĀ“m about being single, seeing double, making triple I hope you pussy niggas hating never make a nickel ItĀ“s good to make it better when your people make it with you Money coming, money going, ainĀ“t like you could take it with you
ItĀ“s about to be a hit right now, fuck back then we the shit right now Dropped Take Care, bought a mothafuckinĀ“ crib PickinĀ“ up the keys to that bitch right now OVO thatĀ“s major shit, Toronto with me thatĀ“s mayor shit Gettin cheddar packs like KD, OKC thatĀ“s player shit We donĀ“t dress alike, we donĀ“t rap alike I shine different, I rhyme different Only thing you got is some years on me Man fuck you and your time difference IĀ“m Young Papi, champagne They know the face and they know the name Got one watch that could probably pay for like all your chains And youĀ“d owe me change, ah ! Greystone, twenty bottles thatĀ“s on me
On the couch, wildinĀ“ out yelling free my niggas Ā“til they all free One of my closest dawgs got three kids and they all three But we always been that type of crew that been good without a plan B
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[Lil Wayne] Bitch! Stop talkinĀ“ that shit And suck a nigga dick for some Trukfit Okay I fuck a bitch and IĀ“m gone Thatās gangsta: Al Capone I make that pussy spit like Bone IĀ“m talkinĀ“ Ā“bout bone, bone, bone bone Iām fuckin with French, excuse my French
I lose my mind before I lose my bitch Money aināt a thing but a chicken wing Bitch I ball like two eyelids YMCM beat that pussy up, stop playinĀ“ I make her ass scream and holla like rock bands Iām a beast, Iām off the leash I am rich like a bitch On my proactive shit, pop that pussy like a zit I go by the name Lil Tunechi Your girl is a groupie And nigga, youĀ“s a square And I will twist you like a Rubix Motherfucker IĀ“m on my skateboard Watch me do a trick ho Iām 5ā²5ā but I could six nine Then beat that pussy like Klitschko Itās French Montana, fuck Joe Itās Weezy F, fuck hoes
Itās truck the world Itās truck yo girl Itās Trukfit by the truck load, biatch!
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