[Intro: OT Genasis]
(Let me see)
Turn up
(The Conglomerate)

[Verse 1: OT Genasis]
I wasn't born last night
I was born on a flight
So high, not a hater in sight
You ain't fly, you're dressed like you might be scared of heights
And you got your nerve
And since I'm in the street, my bitch better have curves (Safe)
She lookin' both ways tryna find Mr. Right (Yeah)
Thinkin' she can find him 'cause she standin' by the light
Uh, she fuckin' for the cheese, and her plan A is not to take a Plan B (Bitch)
Famous pool, Porsche, wanna pop corks (Yeah)
And bitch, you want a ring, then you should've played sports
Bitch

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Troy Ave]
When a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can't do nothin' for ya
Oh, these hoes ain't loyal
Woah, these hoes ain't loyal (It's Young Ave on the beat)
Yeah-yeah, let me see (Make your cypher complete)
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