[Verse 1: BlueBucksClan DJ]
Pocket full of blues, I'm a Dodger (Full of blues)
Lookin' at the biggest, you don't know no niggas hotter (Know no niggas hotter)
Niggas hit the exit, go home, niggas Roger (Niggas Roger)
Bad hoes, I got a fair amount of (Fair amount of)
You with ten niggas, finna share a bottle (Share a bottle)
Yeah, I'm a big spender, throwin' every dollar (Every one)
Keepin' good bitches, yeah, I be known to have 'em (Known)
I done fucked so many hoes, I ain't never follow 'em (Never follow 'em)
Get the neck, then I'm gone, yeah, I won't stick around
Got my check and I'm gone, yeah, I feel like Aaron Donald (Aaron Donald)
Got on specs from Celine, Harry Potter (Harry Potter)
[Verse 2: Jeeezy]
Ask Snoop, I don't miss even in the heat of battle (Go)
With some bitches, yeah, they lit, tryna drink a fuckin' gallon (Yeah)
Got some bitches on they knees, yeah, they showin' me they talent (Showin')
It shouldn't even be an option, why you livin' with your parents? (Damn)
He can't even bring no bitches home, he embarrassed (Nigga broke)
Yeah, he claimin' he a gangster, but his real name is Clarence (What the fuck?)
We walk in the venues, all the bad bitches starin' (Bitches starin')
Ask me if I like his songs, I don't know, I ain't hear 'em (I ain't hear 'em)
If them bitches trash, I ain't never goin' near 'em
I got bitches all in France, I got bitches way in Europe (Way in Europe)
My bitch got the big Chanel, she don't never keep it simple (Yeah)
Fifty inches on her weave, couple thousand on her mental (On my mama)
Pocket full of blues, I'm a Dodger (Full of blues)
Lookin' at the biggest, you don't know no niggas hotter (Know no niggas hotter)
Niggas hit the exit, go home, niggas Roger (Niggas Roger)
Bad hoes, I got a fair amount of (Fair amount of)
You with ten niggas, finna share a bottle (Share a bottle)
Yeah, I'm a big spender, throwin' every dollar (Every one)
Keepin' good bitches, yeah, I be known to have 'em (Known)
I done fucked so many hoes, I ain't never follow 'em (Never follow 'em)
Get the neck, then I'm gone, yeah, I won't stick around
Got my check and I'm gone, yeah, I feel like Aaron Donald (Aaron Donald)
Got on specs from Celine, Harry Potter (Harry Potter)
[Verse 2: Jeeezy]
Ask Snoop, I don't miss even in the heat of battle (Go)
With some bitches, yeah, they lit, tryna drink a fuckin' gallon (Yeah)
Got some bitches on they knees, yeah, they showin' me they talent (Showin')
It shouldn't even be an option, why you livin' with your parents? (Damn)
He can't even bring no bitches home, he embarrassed (Nigga broke)
Yeah, he claimin' he a gangster, but his real name is Clarence (What the fuck?)
We walk in the venues, all the bad bitches starin' (Bitches starin')
Ask me if I like his songs, I don't know, I ain't hear 'em (I ain't hear 'em)
If them bitches trash, I ain't never goin' near 'em
I got bitches all in France, I got bitches way in Europe (Way in Europe)
My bitch got the big Chanel, she don't never keep it simple (Yeah)
Fifty inches on her weave, couple thousand on her mental (On my mama)
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