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Lyrics
Huh, huh, huh, huh (woo)
Huh, huh, huh, huh (yeah)
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Two hoes (wait, wait)
I sent your girl back home in new clothes (yeah, yeah)
Dodgin' paparazzi, keep that head low, low (yeah, yeah)
When I'm in the trap, I can't do no photos
I can't do no photos, I can't
Me and you, high mileage, don't tell 'em about it
The price is right, then I might buy it
Somewhere on the jet, I'm flyin'
Fuck 'em all, shawty cryin'
Officer, I got a stick in my boot
If you play around dumb
then a nigga might shoot (boom, boom, boom)
I can't be greedy, I know they need me
Cookin' up fettuccine
I got her in town eatin' tortellini
She a bad, bad, bad, hella bad, bad
Oh, you're gonna pay a big bag, come see me
3400, I was clipping up two-piece
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