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When she do her dance I'm throwing money on the stage
cll these blue faces got her swimming in a wave
Diamonds on my neck got em staring in daze D
Drip to hard cuz we grind for these days
Ops get behind us then we put in a race
Pull up in a foreign I cant wait to see they face
When they see you winning is the only time they hate
When they see you winnings is the only time they hate a


See the blue face on the floor
Shorty doing tricks on the pole
Got new drip with style
She threw in a circle then she smile
I'm too busy in the clouds
Making plays when I touch down
See us popping bottles in the lounge
I keep a couple shooters in the crowd
These hoes start choosing when they see a nigga dropping
blue faces got homies thinking that I'm cripping
Yeah That Plug talk got me rusty with my English
Rolling up plants got me feeling just like a Vegan
New diamond be changing with the seasons
Only rock with family but these niggas didn't believe it
That triple m is something she gotta learn
Only time a hoe getting save is in a church


When she do her dance I'm throwing money on the stage
cll these blue faces got her swimming in a wave
Diamonds on my neck got em staring in daze D
Drip to hard cuz we grind for these days
Ops get behind us then we put in a race
Pull up in a foreign I cant wait to see they face
When they see you winning is the only time they hate
When they see you winnings is the only time they hate a

When she do her dance I'm throwing money on the stage
cll these blue faces got her swimming in a wave
Diamonds on my neck got em staring in daze D
Drip to hard cuz we grind for these days
Ops get behind us then we put in a race
Pull up in a foreign I cant wait to see they face
When they see you winning is the only time they hate
When they see you winnings is the only time they hate a

Wrist still hurt from the cook up
old master p i got the hook up (yikes)
hit her from the back make her look up (mhhmmm)
hot sauce flow leave em shook up
i be in the rib just to flex tho
she all about the dollar like cliptho
love with the grinding thats a slowmo
call 911 wyclef song
round of applause make that assclap
bottles on me d-twist picking up the tab
keith sweat i throw 50s if she gone make it last
attention all players and pimps she can shake it fast
so much cash on me that the pigs wanna take it
i have cow so much that i stop eating bacon
i know you a freak i can tell by her fragrance
fuck her off beat while im throwing blue faces

WRITERS

Devan Benson, Sharm Johnson Jr

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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