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[Intro:]
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!
Yeah, the Wizrd!
Woo!
[Chorus: Future]
Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face,
Fuck the bitch, broke her heart, she think we still datin,
Three choppers sittin in the car, we play it real safe,
Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case.
Spent so much cash in Chanel, they wanna see ID,
Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I'm so sincere,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside.
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Yeah, uh!
Fifty mil' buried in my safe, that's a graveyard,
Fucked the bitch, seen her with her man, I had to play it off,
Dreamchasers, we just like a label, we got A&Rs,
Famous ho, she threw me that pussy, I'ma slay her raw, yeah!
You are now welcome to the Player's Ball, (You're welcome)
Whole lot of money, lot of rich shit, yeah, (Woah, woah)
Hundred shooters, I can get your clique hit, (Woah, woah)
Get my dick sucked in a Lambo while I stick shift,
Big shit, baby, it's the big fish,
All these VVS's in my necklace and my wrist lit,
I could wipe my ass with these hundred, I'm the shit, bitch,
Shot up in her DM like James Harden, it went swish-swish,
I'm sippin'...
[Chorus: Future]
Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face,
Fuck the bitch, broke her heart, she think we still datin,
Three choppers sittin in the car, we play it real safe,
Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case.
Spent so much cash in Chanel, they wanna see ID,
Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I'm so sincere,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside.
[Verse 2: Future]
I've been gettin richer and richer,
Damn near piss on bitches,
I've been thinkin real vindictive,
Kill the opps, fuck they sisters,
Fuckin Catholic, send my Christians,
Semi-automatic, I got vision,
Diamond cuts and they Princess, nigga,
No rap cap, gave away Bentleys, nigga.
Got a car for a watch, got a watch for a house,
Semi-automatic Glock, get your block washed out,
Bad bitch tried to rape me, tried to pull my cock out,
I got murder money, so this shit can get hostile.
[Chorus: Future]
Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face,
Fuck the bitch, broke her heart, she think we still datin,
Three choppers sittin in the car, we play it real safe,
Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case.
Spent so much cash in Chanel, they wanna see ID,
Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I'm so sincere,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside.
[Verse 3: Doe Boy]
Knowles Ave., dare your clique come slide,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside, (Brrr) yeah!
All my bitches treat me just like God,
I told her jump, bitch ask, "How high?" (Oh, really?) Yeah!
Opps said that I'ma die, I ain't dead,
One in the head, put it right in your head, bitch! (Grr, bah, bah)
Give a fuck about the feds, I ain't scared, (No)
I ain't puttin down my gun, I ain't Craig. (Boom, boom, boom) Yeah!
Dissin on the 'Gram, then I'm slidin in his DM,
Only time Doe Beezy play around is with your BM, uh,
Got a hundred shooters parked outside
And they gon kill you when you walk outside. (Oh, really?)
[Chorus: Future]
Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face,
Fuck the bitch, broke her heart, she think we still datin,
Three choppers sittin in the car, we play it real safe,
Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case.
Spent so much cash in Chanel, they wanna see ID,
Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I'm so sincere,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside.
[Outro: Future]
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside.
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!
Yeah, the Wizrd!
Woo!
[Chorus: Future]
Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face,
Fuck the bitch, broke her heart, she think we still datin,
Three choppers sittin in the car, we play it real safe,
Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case.
Spent so much cash in Chanel, they wanna see ID,
Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I'm so sincere,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside.
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Yeah, uh!
Fifty mil' buried in my safe, that's a graveyard,
Fucked the bitch, seen her with her man, I had to play it off,
Dreamchasers, we just like a label, we got A&Rs,
Famous ho, she threw me that pussy, I'ma slay her raw, yeah!
You are now welcome to the Player's Ball, (You're welcome)
Whole lot of money, lot of rich shit, yeah, (Woah, woah)
Hundred shooters, I can get your clique hit, (Woah, woah)
Get my dick sucked in a Lambo while I stick shift,
Big shit, baby, it's the big fish,
All these VVS's in my necklace and my wrist lit,
I could wipe my ass with these hundred, I'm the shit, bitch,
Shot up in her DM like James Harden, it went swish-swish,
I'm sippin'...
[Chorus: Future]
Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face,
Fuck the bitch, broke her heart, she think we still datin,
Three choppers sittin in the car, we play it real safe,
Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case.
Spent so much cash in Chanel, they wanna see ID,
Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I'm so sincere,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside.
[Verse 2: Future]
I've been gettin richer and richer,
Damn near piss on bitches,
I've been thinkin real vindictive,
Kill the opps, fuck they sisters,
Fuckin Catholic, send my Christians,
Semi-automatic, I got vision,
Diamond cuts and they Princess, nigga,
No rap cap, gave away Bentleys, nigga.
Got a car for a watch, got a watch for a house,
Semi-automatic Glock, get your block washed out,
Bad bitch tried to rape me, tried to pull my cock out,
I got murder money, so this shit can get hostile.
[Chorus: Future]
Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face,
Fuck the bitch, broke her heart, she think we still datin,
Three choppers sittin in the car, we play it real safe,
Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case.
Spent so much cash in Chanel, they wanna see ID,
Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I'm so sincere,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside.
[Verse 3: Doe Boy]
Knowles Ave., dare your clique come slide,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside, (Brrr) yeah!
All my bitches treat me just like God,
I told her jump, bitch ask, "How high?" (Oh, really?) Yeah!
Opps said that I'ma die, I ain't dead,
One in the head, put it right in your head, bitch! (Grr, bah, bah)
Give a fuck about the feds, I ain't scared, (No)
I ain't puttin down my gun, I ain't Craig. (Boom, boom, boom) Yeah!
Dissin on the 'Gram, then I'm slidin in his DM,
Only time Doe Beezy play around is with your BM, uh,
Got a hundred shooters parked outside
And they gon kill you when you walk outside. (Oh, really?)
[Chorus: Future]
Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face,
Fuck the bitch, broke her heart, she think we still datin,
Three choppers sittin in the car, we play it real safe,
Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case.
Spent so much cash in Chanel, they wanna see ID,
Bust down on her, Oochie Wally, I'm so sincere,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside.
[Outro: Future]
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside,
Got a hundred shooters sittin outside.
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