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[Voiceover] Believe me, I tied my own shoes once It is an overrated experience [Shawn Chrys] Shawn Chrys bitch Uh huh Honor role shit, yep Yep, yep, yep, yep I'm coming right there But uh, I'm coming right here I spend so much money that it make me nervous So, I spend that shit on purpose What you bring your phone for girl? I live so high I don't get no service Not even Verizon see my horizon I'm shining, I'm seeing I'm blinding them haters No I depise them, noble? If I'm dining, I don't know you Boy you lying telling these hoes that we buddies for that cuddy But you ain't reclining in that sixty-two Curtain close like that show just ended Hoes bending over, don't they look so winded Yep, I get 'em all tired Fucking bitches at they jobs Yep, I get 'em all fired But it's worth it To lay down on they back for a real nigga And I've been claiming Honour Role since Hilfiger What you think this new bitch? Go and get your brain checked Yeah, you owe me pussy And I'm collecting rain checks Inglewood 'til I die bitch I don't think that you should go try this We the opposite, you broke, I'm rich And you a sober bitch, and I smoke and sip like Paper, paper, paper, that's all I get Haters, haters, haters, cause I'm the shit And yeah, they mad cause they still live with they moms And they clocking in they jobs and we live life like a prom Wearing tuxes fucking bitches Nigga we're just wearing tuxes fucking bitches Wearing tuxes fucking bitches, nigga We just wearing tuxes fucking bitches Prom shit I'm on that prom life, bow tie Trying to figure out what your mom likes And I undress, and I unwrap, and I eat these hoes like Klondikes And no I am not sorry for spiking punch with Bacardi I'm trying to fuck this bitch Shari but she playing Man, I must be tripping off this liquor (why's that?) Cause my idol's going up and verified on Twitter Or, or maybe I'm just that nigga, that nigga, that nigga Ask 'em where them burns at I landed in the 5-1-0, where the fuck Kreayshawn at? ? nasty Tell 'em let's get nasty I need me a menage, top it off with a massage It's that cocaine sniffin', her mom and pop dissin' Every time I hit the club I'm making a two pay tuition Damn, I'm fuckin' rich Who would've thunk it Everclear and 151 and now I'm the only one whose drunk And now I'm on one like that Jewish kid from Toronto You get your money fast, well I get my paper pronto, pronto Paper, paper, paper, that's all I get Haters, haters, haters, cause I'm the shit And yeah, they mad cause they still live with they moms And they clocking in they jobs and we live life like a prom Wearing tuxes fucking bitches Nigga we're just wearing tuxes fucking bitches Wearing tuxes fucking bitches, nigga We just wearing tuxes fucking bitches Prom shit Prom shit, prom shit, yeah, we be on that prom shit Prom shit, prom shit, yeah This beat bang, it do though One word, do though And they shit don't bang, it don't though One word, do go Honour role shit Paper, paper, paper, that's all I get Haters, haters haters, cause I'm the shit And yeah, they mad cause they still live with they moms And they clocking in they jobs and we live life like a prom Wearing tuxes fucking bitches Nigga we're just wearing tuxes fucking bitches Wearing tuxes fucking bitches, nigga We just wearing tuxes fucking bitches Prom shit
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