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**** ain't really 'bout swingin' they pole
This bitch know my money is old
I buy her a lil' coke, she stuffin' her mo'fuckin' nose
I hold the 'K outta that door, and I'm swingin' that door
**** know my neck is froze
And **** know my teeth is froze and my wrist is froze
He fucked up, that lil' bitch chose
He lost her, that quick I took her above 50 floors
I'm still swingin' that pole
Water fountain in my house, my ****, my money is old
You bitch **** be mouse, how the fuck did you told?
We don't give a fuck what you 'bout, shh, nobody knows (nobody knows)
In a laboratory, mix it up
Fell asleep, off lean on the couch, and I can't get up
**** know that we up, uh
Play with that green, I'm a money machine
My ****, my money is knowin', my money is up
We don't give no fuck what you be about
We don't give a fuck, no, we don't give a fuck, no
We don't give no fuck what you be about
Diamonds, I'm puttin' it down, oh
Have some **** come and run in your house
And see what you really be 'bout
Made the Bentley truck jump like frogs
Jumpin' out, them **** gon' pop
I ain't even really been tryin'
I ain't even really tryin', but I'm in the Bentley, I'm flyin'
Put some 22's up on the Cayenne, it ain't have no pilot
If I put the bitch up on a private jet, I know she still gon' be cryin'
Booted up off of them drugs
I don't give no fuck, if it's up then it's stuck
My ****, you done, yeah, you done, ****
Watch that tour bus come through my city, my **** gon' flip 'em
Watch that tour bus come through my city, my **** gon' trip
Watch that bitch **** come through my city, my **** gon' switch 'em
Fuck all that mo'fuckin' talkin', my ****, let's hit sum'
Bitch-ass **** be talkin' and don't be walkin'
I get to spinnin', I'm spinnin' on shit with a carbon (ha-ha, ha)
I'm swimmin' in his bitch pussy, I feel like a dolphin (ha-ha, ha, ha)
Still swingin' that .44 bulldog, that bitch barkin' (ha-ha, ha)
Still playin' with that money, my **** want all of it (ha-ha, ha)
I said that I would, but I really ain't even gon' call the bitch
**** ain't really 'bout swingin' they pole
This bitch know my money is old
I buy her a lil' coke, she stuffin' her mo'fuckin' nose
I hold the 'K outta that door, and I'm swingin' that door
**** know my neck is froze
And **** know my teeth is froze and my wrist is froze
He fucked up, that lil' bitch chose
He lost her, that quick I took her above 50 floors
Written by: Deante Adam Johnson, Tavian Dawson Carter