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Woah, oh-woah, oh-woah
Drive a Bentley now I'm pullin' up like, woah
Oh-woah, oh-woah
Got a hundred thousand people on the floor
I just pulled another bitch while I fill up my cup
If you ain't talkin' money I don't wanna hear what's up
You don't pull no bitches, if you do, they don't show up
They don't show up, yuh, yuh, yuh
6616 x 28 goin' viral, viral
My back hurts from carryin' the industry, I need chiro
I ain't drink at all but now I'm high though, high though
Pull out my .45, I hit 'em, got to check his vitals
You're my opposition, I don't fuck with bitches
I'm everythin' you're missin', oh yeah
Stop with all the dissin', cause I'm the one you're listenin' to
Every single motherfuckin' day
I keep forgettin' 'bout your silhouette
I took a hit up off your cigarette
Not be rude, but I took another look, just to make sure that her kitty wet
I will never forget the moment
I took so many drugs until I felt like overdosin'
Faded off the Hennessey, I couldn't even focus
I check it if it's laced just to make sure that I don't smoke it
Woah, oh-woah, oh-woah
Drive a Bentley now I'm pullin' up like, woah
Oh-woah, oh-woah
Got a hundred thousand people on the floor
I just pulled another bitch while I fill up my cup
If you ain't talkin' money I don't wanna hear what's up
You don't pull no bitches, if you do, they don't show up
They don't show up, yuh, yuh, yuh
I pop bands on the weekend, weekend
So much shit, I don't see it, see it
I'm that bitch, and you know I'm a demon
Bitches believe it, yuh, yuh, yuh

Written by:
Roman Rzeszutko

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