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Brand new Mercedes Benz
Yeah, I got the drop
Brand new hundreds, uh
I got the guap
Yeah, there's liquor in my cup
Lemon OG in my blunt
Fly to outer-space
And I drop the top
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Drop the top, huh
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Getting money, yea
It's never gonna stop
I think it's funny
All these bitches on my cock
Like, "Gabey Baby
How you do it like that?"
I don't know you, bitch
Ha, so just stop
Stop talking
Just walk it out
Turn around, bitch
Or imma knock you out
With my right hook
Pop, pop
Now bring it back
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