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Lyrics
[Verse] Please don't confuse me with no average, full-lipped and lavish Designer flatwear, poached pears on my palette Come and get a taste, it's fine dining for the masses The funds'll bounce back, I'm feelin' like a Braxton See you in the cut, tryna cut straight to my mattress Ace, boom-bap, show 'em where the cash at We gon' rack it up and make it poof like magic A watch, a new cell, and brand new gadgets Check the time I'm on, it's always lights, camera, action Baguettes, it's no stress, a chain reaction
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Credits
- Writers
- Cakes da Killa
- Samuel Katz