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[Verse 1] Why you be always trying to act like I'm not what I said I was? I told these niggas I was godly and hardly would ever budge On them wood floors, you gonna need some better rugs A couple bad hoes, coming off of vacay Your ex-man a lame brain, an asshole, he plain-Jane Think that Givenchy and Gucci like the same thing I'm on a roll, a winning streak You on the road where winner's be, it shouldn't be A hard decision, as to him or me! I put my cards on the table, where the dinner be Easy as 1, 2, 3 like December 3rd, bitch plan Handing out purpose, hella-cursive writing on the seats We lighting on the beach To the motherfuckin top and to the highest of the peaks Gimme that pretty little hand, don't be fighting, that's a [Hook] (x2) We getting checks Bitches love Cris in the jacuzzi tub They dripping wet Bitches love Cris in the jacuzzi tub We getting checks Bitches love Cris in the jacuzzi tub I can't stop, I can't stop, only doing this because [Verse 2] She want that money, money, money, money That's what you all out of your body for?! If you knew better, you'd probably do better Ain't that what you go to college for? All them scholarships and you can't even ride a dick Damn girl! You trippin, let me give you my apologies Life be sweet, most of the kind of shit I'm tryna hit Is usually a 50: a dime 5 times Prime-time popu-lair, baby that's "PTP," you on that CPT You too late, I'm on the date with that DOE and yo, she's so sweet I been making love to her for the past few weeks I think I'mma tie the knot, making it official, I don't give a fuck Living in the clouds, so I guess we about to live it up If I ain't meet you in the club, I would get with you The DJ say he gonna play something that the bitches love [Hook]
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