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All my bitches get (look) Fat Trel: I got a bad bitch to get low Dig her down if she really wanna smoke Pull up, Polo, what you know? And I'm a take her anywhere she wanna go We get high, we get low We get cheese, blow dope 'Bout money, but we go Video, studio, or a show P-o-l-o what you know? Stay fly, stay high, what you know? In a 745, what you know? But that bitch ain't mine what you know? P-o-l-o what you know? Stay fly, stay high, what you know? In a 745, what you know? But that bitch ain't mine what you know? What you know about that mansion life? Champagne, first class flight Riiiggght Smoke DZA: I got a bad ho She a freak but she bashful Love to play with my cash, though Foam pots in the asshole [?] What you know, no gas though I kick a lil' niggas ass trying to act grown Might be irrational, fuck a nigga up like McEnroe But back to my bad ho She blow a nigga like Satchmoe Give a nigga everything he asked for I ain't even got a reason to be mad, yo Sour to the kush, got this rugby on Every time when we fuck I wanna keep my rugby on Throw a little more when the bubbly gone So the God give her the beat like sucky, uh Take five I'm a roll some, [?] Take a little creeper [?] I'm a 'bout to get next to a Motown song. Maybe a little Anetta I fuck with the pot, but all my bitches roll Fucking every other molly Either way she get low Fat Trel: I got a bad bitch that smoke dro She in traffic with her phone I never laughing cause she classic I never had this picture before And when I get it I just hit it on the low No matter what she say her man can't know No fool, I just play it by the rules Before I got can I hit it one more And in a minute I'm a give it, I'm a go Pick her up, put her down on the floor Then I hit her kitty cat from the back No light girl, you know my ice glow [?] I try [?] All the money, all the bitches I got All the bags of blocks I drop I'm in the back of a 'Lac [?] On the first cause I feel like I deserve this Liars to me talk, I ain't heard shit Plan to come see me when it's over with A couple boards in the floor step over them Tell you the truth I ain't even notice them If I was broke, shit, I wouldn't get an "o" from them Used the bitch to get blow from him But she leave with me cause she over him Smoke DZA: Yeah, what you know 'bout that type shit? Big boss shit. Big nigga business That's that shit we on Big dishes and all that type shit More bitches Right