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Chorus: i aint stunting these hoes i just say 4get them while i blow my smoke(eh) never let a woman slow up my dough (eh) never let a nigga slow up my dough (eh) im goneee, im tore up (eh) u feel im fly stacking money from the flow up girl u moving fast i think u need 2 slow up (eh) the money coming in now these bitches wanna show up Verse 1: Thought so, haz-ey (eh) Chillin on that catholic And i might be crazy Kinda been thinking about it lately Wake up everyday, trying 2 get someone 2 pay me Lay me, haterz wont in slay me But they will never play me My game play is amazing Who could ever knowwww What the future holdsss But will you pay attention When my storys told We aint getting young, we only getting old So now i live life By a different code Gotta live life like I will never die Only pray for one thing Thats to stay forever fly Dont think i cant live Happy if im not rich Fuck a ugly girl Man, i want a hot bitch Make me see fireworks When we lock lips Man, im about 2 take-off Like a fucking rocket Chorus: i aint stunting these hoes i just say 4get them while i blow my smoke(eh) never let a woman slow up my dough (eh) never let a nigga slow up my dough (eh) im goneee, im tore up (eh) u feel im fly stacking money from the flow up girl u moving fast i think u need 2 slow up (eh) the money coming in now these bitches wanna show up Verse 2: Rolling cushion, white house These niggas in the past, man i'm thinking right now These niggas walk by,man a nigga might frown They see you coming up, these haters treat you quite fowl I dont give a fuck, they see me i might smile Fuck bitches, get money That's the lifestyle Fuck with the pack and my wolves might howl Check a nigga out baby, everything big Cuz you want some shit, you have never seen big First class, flights. hotel with a view Aint nobody got these jordan 7's but a few Give me my money, give me my money Don't you dur-ez, you wont get none from me Making all these dollars, all these bitches love me Bout to do my thing, everything looks lovely Chorus: i aint stunting these hoes i just say 4get them while i blow my smoke(eh) never let a woman slow up my dough (eh) never let a nigga slow up my dough (eh) im goneee, im tore up (eh) u feel im fly stacking money from the flow up girl u moving fast i think u need 2 slow up (eh) the money coming in now these bitches wanna show up Yeah |