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Ridin in a new Maybach 
Dunk on his ho like Shaq 
Jimmy Choo shoes relax 
Givenchy socks to match 
I was just smokin on thrax 
Now Im playin with that sack 
Pussy just fall in my lap 
Money just chasin my back 
The gang came back with racks 
Im ridin round town with a Gat 
Ill beat a nigga face with a bat 
Pink slip, paper tag 
I bought me the new Hellcat 
Im blowin in a new Hellcat 
I walk in the club, Hellcat 
Eighty-five racks, Hellcat 
I eat the steak with the crab cake 
I stuck my D on her chest, yeah 
Baby tip-drill with a passion 
Crib came rusty like trash can 
I need my bags, man 
Ima come through like Aladdin 
Audemars jacket 
Audemars coupe was matchin 
Audemars black sand 
Audemars picked up Ritalin 
Audemars Piguet
I just got some Audemars thrax in 
All of your Act stashed
All of yall Act gon stash packs 
All of yall ass fat
Audemars with a passion 
Audemars, Springfield
Audemars, drop-top, Bel Air
Audemars paralyzin drip
Audemars wheelchair
Audemars handmade 
Audemars billionaire 
Audemars blue and red 
Audemars float, yeah 
Audemars wristband
Audemars, Rollie face Ric Flair 
Audemars wrist splash
Audemars splish, splish, splash 
Audemars whiplash
Shawty got Audemars big ass 
Turned my chips to cash
I dont mean to rack up the millions 
Ridin in a new Maybach 
Dunk on his hoe like Shaq 
Jimmy Choo shoes relax 
Givenchy socks to match 
I was just smokin on thrax 
Now Im playin with that sack 
Pussy just fall in my lap 
Money just chasin my back 
The gang came back with racks 
Im ridin round town with a Gat 
Ill beat a nigga face with a bat 
Pink slip, paper tag 
I bought me the new Hellcat 
Im blowin in a new Hellcat 
I walk in the club, Hellcat 
Eighty-five racks Hellcat 
Yves Saint Laurent just to match it
Christian Dior with the ratchet
Audemars, make it do magic 
Audemars, I want that Patek
Audemars make her come out of her panties 
Come with that water like Im at Atlantic 
I land in a jet just to pick up a package 
I land on your bitch just to bust on her mattress
I turn her back round and I bust on her backwards, ha 
I call her ho but that bitch call me daddy 
My money long like the 73 Caddy 
Bring in that work we gon’ weigh it and bag it
Dont come with it, shawty, might shoot til its jammin 
In the back of the Maybach I got on that fashion, ha 
He got on Richard Mille, that shit aint average
My bitches, I bought em some titties and asses 
Ridin in a new Maybach 
Dunk on his hoe like Shaq 
Jimmy Choo shoes relax 
Givenchy socks to match 
I was just smokin on thrax 
Now Im playin with that sack 
Pussy just fall in my lap 
Money just chasin my back 
The gang came back with racks 
Im ridin round town with a gat 
Ill beat a nigga face with a bat 
Pink slip, paper tag 
I bought me the new Hellcat 
Im blowin in a new Hellcat 
I walk in the club, Hellcat 
Eighty-five racks Hellcat 
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