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[Part I]

[Chorus]

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, ha

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

[Verse]

I don't need no DJ to turn me up, lil’ bitch, I got it

Pull out the coupe, no mileage (Huh)

Maybach truck, hydraulics (Huh-huh)

My bitch do narcotics, yeah, my bitch love them drugs

Rockstar ho, everybody say she weird, I'm tryna get next to her

I ain't nothin’ like them other niggas, I'ma give the best to ya

Try to slide in that hooptie, you gon' pull off in a stretcher, yeah

I don't smoke no LooseLeaf, bitch, this wrapper in my paper

My niggas push up all black, yeah, like Darth Vader

Mask up, bitch, swing yo' blick, do whatever to get that paper

My bitch on whatever I'm on, she like Tomb Raider

Baguettes and pointer stones on, bitch, I'm too paid

Got a bitch who'll fuck whoever in this room, she tryna get laid

Yeah, she go both ways

I’m in this bitch off Oxycontin

Bitch, I’m too rich, you can't tell me nothin’

Bodies drop just like a bail or somethin'

Puttin' money on your head or tail

Flip a coin, it went straight in the air, went down the wishing well

You was gon' die regardless, bitch

Flip her, this a Jeff Hardy stick

Flip her, I’m fuckin' a stripper

She want me to tip her, she know that I'm havin', yeah

Know some niggas that'll pull up, catch a body, then pull off laughin', yeah

The area, yeah, she got her ass in there

My bag, yeah, I got the cash in here

Swag, yeah, I'm freestylin' this shit

Make a O, I'm 'bout to jump in the pit

The bullets hot, yeah, you know how it get

Pussy shoulda made it 'cross the fence

Niggas be doin' fake drugs, that ain't no Percocet, boy, that's Fent'

I'ma get rich without tryin' even if I get shot nine times like 50 Cent

I'm VL5 in this bitch, she 'bout to ride on this dick

I've been off Earth, ain't nobody liver than this

I've been off Earth, ain't nobody liver than this

Ain't nobody liver than this, ain't nobody liver than this

[Chorus]

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, ha

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

[Part II]

[Intro]

Yeah

[Verse]

All this money comin' in and out like a bank

No Andrew Jackson's, only Ben Franks

Bitch, I'm in the field like Call of Duty, tryna up my rank

Don't matter what cologne you put on, my partner gon' leave you stank

I'm on ten, my adrenaline pumpin', yeah, just like crank

My diamonds punchin', yeah, my diamonds punchin', yeah, just like Tank

I'm way too high, she asking me to cum, huh, but I can't

I'm fuckin' on your bitch, I'm goin' dumb

He thought she was a saint, but she not

V-A-M-P-I-R-E, I'm a vampire

V-A-M-P-I-R-E, yeah, I got this bitch vamped out

She ain't had no tattoos, now she got a tramp stamp, huh, with my name on it, yeah

That ain't my bitch if you ain't see my chains on her

I trap and do deals, same line, same phone, yeah

Opium my gang, somebody call Tyrone, they tryna clone us

I'm from ATL, my name ring bells, from Zone 6 to Zone 1

I'm not Drake, I'm not Future, but I'm on one

They upped that Drac', yeah, end his future, he thought he was on somethin'