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Oooooh

Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

I told that nigga I'll get that pop star

Ahh, if she fine "ll fuck her

And I spend a lot of caca

UnghhDoin' dash at 200, ooh

I'm on the dash, I'm on the highway, whoa

Flying through Cuba like huh

Hangin' out the window, spraying ohh

I do the dash on these niggas, ohh

I'm counting cash on 'em, whoa whoa

I'm smokin' 'dro, I'm pourin' lean, ohh

I break the bank, I blow the bank, wha

I'm poppin' tags, he poppin' tags

He swaggy and I'm flashy

I drive the Rover like Denali, no exaggeration

Diamonds dancin' on my faces, [?]

Presidential status

I just whipped the coupe, the Bentley like I'm on a banshee

Doin' a donut out of Magic, 360 man

I'm poppin' tags, I drop a lil' cash, two fifty, man

Freebandz nigga, known to fuckin' get it, man

That's on my city, man

Sippin' this, sippin' this gold rose

Whippin' the coupe like a wide body

Hangin' out the window like "why, why"

Lettin' in off from the other side

I whip the whip from the other side

I hit the scene like a homicide

Splash, splash, I told the jeweler, "Bring everything"

My feet to the floor, I'm on everything

Doin' dash at 200, ooh

I'm on the dash, I'm on the highway, whoa

Flying through Cuba like huh

Hangin' out the window, spraying ohh

I do the dash on these niggas, ohh

I'm counting cash on 'em, whoa whoa

I'm smokin' 'dro, I'm pourin' lean, ohh

I break the bank, I blow the bank, whaMaserati smashin', now

Future ride Bentley coupe

Young Scooter ride Bentley coupe

We do the shit that bosses do

Real street shit

No rap, I'm worth a mil or two

Scooter always flexin'

And I pull up and embarrass you

Hit up Eliantte

Yeah, that's a ice check

We don't rock fake gold

Real diamonds 'round my neck

Came up in the dope hole

Remix out my dope bowl

150 in the Fastlane

I'm smashing on you broke hoes

Black Amigo gang, we love to count up

BM, FBG, we blood brothers

500 in my blunt, that's how I roll up

Blowin' fifty in the club when we turn upDoin' dash at 200, ooh

I'm on the dash, I'm on the highway, whoa

Flying through Cuba like huh

Hangin' out the window, spraying ohh

I do the dash on these niggas, ohh

I'm counting cash on 'em, whoa whoa

I'm smokin' 'dro, I'm pourin' lean, ohh

I break the bank, I blow the bank, wha

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