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Match That

Bands in my pocket match the car color

Yeah guess a nigga match that

I got the high score (?)

You know a nigga match that

Everything I do is siamese (double)

Yeah a nigga match that

I dump 100, 000 on the tape (dump it)

Told 'em niggas match thatMatch it up, match it up, up

Match it up, ma-ma-match it up

Match it up, match it up, up

Ma-ma-match it up

Can't afford 2, then you don't need one

I got your shooters too and double ones

Fuckin' round I'ma go and get a drummer sound

Brum-bum-bum

Balenciaga match the coat, I had to match that

Pull up with my homie to the venue in a double matte max

Back it up, I told that bitch to come and back it up

Then she came in with her twin, tried to back me down

I call my niggas Stokes to come back me up

Did our thing and told 'em see 'em when we back in town

Hit the alley then a nigga hit the fence

Pistol D's grabbed him now they tryna match the prints

Ma-ma-match up

Nigga movin' work up out the trap

Tryna cleanse another 100, 000 out the stack-stack

Stack it up

Some fishy shit ain't addin' up

She ain't the bitch that was up in my DM, shit ain't matchin' up

I put my key, you put your key in

Whole lotta paper we be seein', match that

Match it up, match it up, up

Match it up, ma-ma-match it up

Match it up, match it up, up

Ma-ma-match it up

Can't afford 2, then you don't need one

I got your shooters too and double ones

Fuckin' round I'ma go and get a drummer sound

Brum-bum-bumYeah, nigga lately I've been seein' double

Fuck it, I see that money double time

I bagged this bitch, she was a pisces

Thinkin' damn, that bitch is a double sign

Yeah, two (?)

After the club I pull the car out the (?) spot out on 250

I told that bitch that if she like it, double tap it up

Austin laced me with the beat, I had to burn it down

I ain't have no more room in the car

But if she thirsty and she still wanna roll that, lap it up

I've let a nigga double park

Niggas cursin' at me cause I'm backin' all the traffic up

I saw a bitch, don't give me head like my main do

So I had to cut her off cause she couldn't match thatMatch it up, match it up, up

Match it up, ma-ma-match it up

Match it up, match it up, up

Ma-ma-match it up

Can't afford 2, then you don't need one

I got your shooters too and double ones

Fuckin' round I'ma go and get a drummer sound

Brum-bum-bum

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