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February 28, 2025 at 9:08 PMv4

[instrumental intro] ... ... (brrrrrrrrrrrrrap) [verse] Ayo what's good ma, who you wit shawty? (sup?) bring dat pretty lil thang here, let's party (Let's go) I like em lookin right. nails done and all dat (all dat) I'll drop a rack on a mall rat, till they all dat (all dat) I stay cool round a biddie but peep this (looky) a tight waist and a fat ass, my weakness (dat booty) it ain't all bout looks doe fo' real boo (I mean that) You gotta have good brain, and cook too (ha ha) if you fit the bill, hop in and let's ride (cruisin) I'ma take my east chick to the west side. My west coast chick in the south, got her dancin My side piece british, got me talkin all fancy (posh) I ain't gon front like a playa though (never dat) Just tunin to find the right one like a radio (brrraap!) so if you wanna slide through, I'm a flirt back If I give you my numba n chirp you betta chirp back [echo] [Chorus] You ain't neva met a baller like me (like me) Air force one's and a fresh white Tee (white Tee) You ain't neva seen a drop like mine (like mine) Watch cost a milly it don't even tell time (tell time) When I roll through you can catch me at a show I be throwin' bands as you get down on the flo' one hundred, two hundred, three hundred fo' Money ain't a thang baby I'ma let it go [verse2] I ain't gon' ask twice shawty, what's it gon' be you gon' run wit a scrub, or you gon' roll with a G? A boss or a don, I can be all three but if shit pop off, where you gon' be? (huh?) Dats wat I need to know, simple yes or no (choose) dats why I play da field, it's off wit you simple hoes you just want a sugar daddy, "pay my bills poppy" but shit get real, and you skate off with out me I need a real down chick (my bonnie) that licks her lips, wiggles her hips when she on me splits ya wig if you talk smack (my soldier) dishes it out but never talks back (she gangsta) from L.A. to V.A. to upstate, to Boston from down south to up north, from portland to austin. I'll find what I'm lookin for, a dime piece flossin' We gon' ride till we die and it'll be awesome [Chorus] You ain't neva met a baller like me (like me) Air force one's and a fresh white Tee (white Tee) You ain't neva seen a drop like mine (like mine) Watch cost a milly it don't even tell time (tell time) When I roll through you can catch me at a show I be throwin' bands as you get down on the flo' one hundred, two hundred, three hundred fo' Money ain't a thang baby I'ma let it go [Chorus] You ain't neva met a baller like me (like me) Air force one's and a fresh white Tee (white Tee) You ain't neva seen a drop like mine (like mine) Watch cost a milly it don't even tell time (tell time) When I roll through you can catch me at a show I be throwin' bands as you get down on the flo' one hundred, two hundred, three hundred fo' Money ain't a thang baby I'ma let it go [Instrumental outro] [end]