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Lyrics

[Part I] [Chorus] And if you touch my money, you get tore up I mix it with the water like a soda I spent a half a racky on some loafers Yeah, yeah [Verse] Mix the Hennessy with cocaine, undefeated When these bitches seein' me, they turn anemic If you're leavin' me on read, you get deleted Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah He a lame, he be tryin' She ask mе what I'm doin', I'm just vibin' She told me to pull up, she's so еxcited Said she wanna bring her friend, but I don't mind it Keep it gangsta, I just answer with some silence Shawty crack a smile and tell me that she like it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm a rich nigga, so I had to— I'm a rich nigga, so I'm winnin' [Chorus] And if you touch my money, you get tore up I mix it with the water like a soda I spent a half a rackie on some loafers Yeah, yeah [Outro] Yeah Yeah [Part II] [Verse 1] Pop outside (Pop outside) Now I'm crazy (Now I'm crazy), now I'm crazy (Now I'm crazy) This bitch crazy (This bitch crazy) I'm too crazy (I'm too crazy) Sing my praises (Sing my praises) Feel amazing (Feel amazing) [Chorus] I can't feel my— (Uh, uh) I can't feel my— (Uh, uh), I can't feel my— (Uh, uh) I can't feel my face (Face), I can't tie my lace (Lace) I can't find my pace (Pace), let me pop my— Huh, let me pop my— (Uh) [Verse 2] Let me pop my shit (Shit), let me talk my shit (My shit) Let me pop my wrist (My wrist), let me take that (Take that) Huh, let me take that risk (Let me), let me bust my fist (Let me) Let me take your— (Take your), let me take your bitch (Yeah, yeah, uh) [Bridge] (Uh) Yeah (Yeah), ooh (Ooh) Yeah (Yeah), ooh (Ooh) Yeah (Yeah), ooh (Ooh) Yeah (Yeah), ooh [Verse 3] I got diamond and they're shining They be swimmin', they be divin' Feel like Gohan, I be vibin' (I be vibin') At the beach house (At the beach house), on an island (On an island) I'm like, "Why you tryna talk to me?" Told you, please, don't talk to me Ain't no shit to figure out, this shit ain't astrology Everything I said, I meant, I don't do apologies Heard these boys ain't feelin' me, why they hate if— [Chorus] I can't feel my— (Uh, uh) I can't feel my— (Uh), I can't feel my— I can't feel my face (Face), I can't tie my lace (Lace) I can't find my pace (Pace), let me pop my— Huh, let me pop my—