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Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah (phew, phew), yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah (phew, phew), yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (phew, phew) Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh Yeah (phew, phew), yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah (phew, phew), yeah, yeah Yeah, my life a movie I got hella features Evil villain in this bitch I feel like Frieza She like the way I flip my hair like Justin Beiber Fuck that bitch then Kick her out, goodbye Selena (yeah, yeah) Gucci my hat, Gucci my bag Gucci my wallet and Gucci my slat Louis my belt, Fendi my belt Look at my pockets bitch I'm living swell Gucci cologne and she like how it smell Run that bitch back just like Le'Veon Bell I am so hot that i'm going to hell But I got that green just like DBZ Cell I wake up (wake up) My pockets fat, got they weight up (yeah) I shoot the three fuck a layup (yeah) I get so high I go way up (yeah) Ain't coming down ima stay up (yeah) I need my money bitch, pay up (bitch, yeah) She smoking my gas she get baked up (yeah) We hotbox my whip my Benz truck (yeah) She like "damn Joeshmo your life is a movie" I got all these eyes on me Just like it's Sushi's booty All these bitches acting Like they know me they so goofy I'm counting all my blue cheese And i'm smoking all my boofy (boofy, yeah) Yeah, my life a movie I got hella features Evil villain in this bitch I feel like Frieza She like the way I flip my hair like Justin Beiber Fuck that bitch then Kick her out, goodbye Selena (yeah)
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