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Get to the bag and you know I'ma get it I'ma bag it and stack it and flip it
Takin' a trip, walk around my city Got my brothers, I'm knowin' they with it
I don't care about your money, I know I'm makin' more
And I don't care about that bitch, you know I sent her home

These hoes ain't fun no more
It was never that fun in first place,
When I hop in the stu, I sip drank
I put that bitch up into her place Yeah, she know she won't leave me, she gon' stay
What is the point of you bein' around?
They say we got old, we got senile
I hop in the foriegn, I rebound

It's her first time in the stars she can see now
I'm in the trap with my favorite person
With these diamonds on me and these bigger
Purses
I be hittin' the opps, givin' bigger hearses
Too many funerals, they gon' need a church
I was down bad back then

I ain't have one f*ckin' friend
Now I'm in that Benz
Yeah, I be in the bank for a ten Poppin' Perkys, I don't f*ck with Zans
Know they hatin' on me, that's a fan
I need two bands in advance
One four in my cup, that's a band Get to the money, then you understand

No, I don't like him, I'm takin' a Xan
Get to the bag and you know I'ma get it I'ma bag it and stack it and flip it
Takin' a trip, walk around in my city Got my brothers, I'm knowin' they with it
I don't care about your money, I know I'm makin' more

And I don't care about that bitch, you know I sent her home
These hoes ain't fun no more