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Why you think I say it?
I'm not here to play
Put some diamonds on my baby
I love when she slay
I'm dressed up like I'm ready
You know I don't play
If a pussy nigga whine me
I'm gon' smoke his face
Yeah, party be my place
All that sing like Tomale
Yeah, take us to Minsk
I don't collect from my yay
Yeah, these other boys they whine
She's a thot and them go craze
Yeah, you no see I bang
None of you can touch my range
None of you can touch my range
I just pull up in a Range
Fuck a model bitch today
Getting racks like Dangote
Getting racks like Dangote
Up now to go Dangote
They wanna be me, it go take
They wanna be me
Came in a town full bus
Left in a race car
Yeah, my diamonds dancing
My wrist a quickening
This is my relationship
I'm not your boyfriend
I want to show you something
I no go waste time
They want to grill like Scotty, ayy
Now my moves they copy
They want to lace my shoes
But I'm wearing Balenciagos
They want to grill like Scotty, ayy
Now my moves they copy
They want to lace my shoes
But I'm wearing Balenciagos
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