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I'm that prince you slept on. Let bygones be and let's get it on.
I'm a freaky deak god in the pantheon. Tell your nigga when he see me keep his panties on
Cuz I might just read you backwards like a Holy Qu'ran.
Tell 'em boys when they see me, better not test what I'm on.
Fuck they mean by the block is hot? I'm on the internet and i don't fuck wit cops.
My jokes are funny but my money's not. We just kickin it like karate chops.
Two tops. Rock paper scissors. You go first, I'll do the dishes.
I stay strapped -- Sex Pistols. Out here saving queens like I'm Sid Vicious.
Gangster like Denzel. Spreadin' sheets like Excel.
Ain't no countin sheep we' just goin' round and round like a carousel.
Tell me, how does it feel? I keep it cute but I do it well.
You smell me? Well, I hope I smell just like money smell.

Basic bitches see me. They think I'm acting funny.
They think they know what's good, but they dunno about stuntin.
Never looking thirsty, I'm always feeling hungry.
Laughing out the bank, yea yo, I'm getting money.

Me and money match. We're attached. Getting my coins.
At school I used to trap, now I rap. I'm getting my coins.
Just chillin with camp tryna stack. I'm getting my coins.
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Getting my coins. Getting my coins.
Every night and day, I be getting my coins.
Move out of my lane, nigga. Getting my coins.
Heads or tails, either way. I'm getting my coins.
I'm getting my coins. I'm getting my coins.

I'm the bomb... threat. Super like Nintendo NES.
I bring a zest haters cannot test. I'm pitching a look they just can't catch.
Accepting checks or mail orders too. Nann nigga can stop what I wanna do.
Watch how my eyes do the dead sea scroll right over you.
Yes, catch your boy feeling salty blessed and brand new.
Yes, I'm the cutest looking dude at the barbecue.
Jet setting hopping round the Earth like a kangaroo.
Bitch, I'm getting mines right now cuz it's overdue.
Oh you think I'm filthy? Bitch, I'm feeling minty.
Empty out my pockets - all u see is 50s.
I'm only coppin 60s and OZ's strictly.
Whiskey in the goblet, hotbox until it's misty.