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[Intro]
We so pr—
(What? Yeah, what? Yeah)
They like (Bee, bee)
Yeah, yeah, we so—
[Chorus]
We so proud of him (We so proud of him), yeah, did that shit again (Uh-huh)
I'ma Prada him (I'ma Prada, yeah), can't go broke again, yeah (No)
We got hella racks (Racks, bee, bee, bee, bee)
Yeah, we got multibands, yeah, yeah
Ksubi pants, yeah (Ksubi pants), Number (N)ine, not ten's, yeah
Yeah, Osama touched down (Touched down)
I touch on a lil' pound (Lil' pound)
Boy, I'll beat yo' trap down (Trap, trap)
I ain't have no cap, gown (Nah)
Stuck up in the trap house (Trap, trap), I'll kick yo' trap house (Kick yo' trap house)
You gon' lose yo' ass now (Yeah), yeah
I got hella bags now (Bee, bee, bee)
[Verse]
In that fucking 'Vette (Skkrt), I'll get you wet (What? What? What?)
Bitch, I'm in Barbados ('Bados), still pourin' Tech (Yeah, still pourin' Tech)
Got the choppa, lay low (Pff, pff, pff), It'll give you halo (Shh, what?)
All black CDG (Yeah), yeah
I got racks, not playdoh (What? What? What?)
I just walked in with the knocker (Bee, yeah) but I'm not with Knocca (Yeah)
I'll knock your partner (Uh-huh)
In New York, I'm ballin' (Ballin')
Flex up shawty, if you got them racks, yeah (Let's do it, flex)
Flex up shawty, yeah, you try me, no smoke (What? What? What? Let's do it)
Vested up, shawty (Bee)
We so pr—
(What? Yeah, what? Yeah)
They like (Bee, bee)
Yeah, yeah, we so—
[Chorus]
We so proud of him (We so proud of him), yeah, did that shit again (Uh-huh)
I'ma Prada him (I'ma Prada, yeah), can't go broke again, yeah (No)
We got hella racks (Racks, bee, bee, bee, bee)
Yeah, we got multibands, yeah, yeah
Ksubi pants, yeah (Ksubi pants), Number (N)ine, not ten's, yeah
Yeah, Osama touched down (Touched down)
I touch on a lil' pound (Lil' pound)
Boy, I'll beat yo' trap down (Trap, trap)
I ain't have no cap, gown (Nah)
Stuck up in the trap house (Trap, trap), I'll kick yo' trap house (Kick yo' trap house)
You gon' lose yo' ass now (Yeah), yeah
I got hella bags now (Bee, bee, bee)
[Verse]
In that fucking 'Vette (Skkrt), I'll get you wet (What? What? What?)
Bitch, I'm in Barbados ('Bados), still pourin' Tech (Yeah, still pourin' Tech)
Got the choppa, lay low (Pff, pff, pff), It'll give you halo (Shh, what?)
All black CDG (Yeah), yeah
I got racks, not playdoh (What? What? What?)
I just walked in with the knocker (Bee, yeah) but I'm not with Knocca (Yeah)
I'll knock your partner (Uh-huh)
In New York, I'm ballin' (Ballin')
Flex up shawty, if you got them racks, yeah (Let's do it, flex)
Flex up shawty, yeah, you try me, no smoke (What? What? What? Let's do it)
Vested up, shawty (Bee)
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