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[Verse 1: FMB DZ] Told baby long as I'm alive, she never be alone I ain't fuckin' off, I'm gettin' money, then I'm comin' home A lot of bitches wanna fuck it up, don't wanna see me happy I'm the type to put you in position, Mr. Make it Happen Gotta make sure my bitch good if I'm a famous rapper Get her ass a custom Gucci dresser, came straight from Dapper Gotta wake up and chase a bag, I can't be a slacker I've been ballin' on these Aaron Rodgers, I'm a real Packer Gotta be good to the bitch if she good to me Got a big house with big guns, it's the hood to me Wakе up, cut my shirt on and roll a 'Wood for me Get top-notch treatmеnt everywhere, it's the pool for me Got a quarter-million dollars worth of drip in the closet Got a bustdown 41 on and she bought it She had a lil' bag, but when she got with me, it got large Now she can turn around if I'm not around 'cause I taught her What's smarter, if you triple up, you can play harder Got it out the mud, now my neck and wrist filled with water She don't like guns, but she still ride with the revolver She's so loyal to me, she won't let another nigga call her She the realest, anything she want, I'ma get it 'Cause I gotta, I'd never have a dick in her pots Side, boss move, that's how I player play, yeah, the Whoo way I got her in my palms, she gon' do whatever Whoop say [Chorus: FMB DZ] Dark in my cup, ain't no D'USSÉ Everything fifty-fifty with us, this is two-way Put the old money in the stash, this a new day I threw the old chopper in the river, this a new K Bitch did somethin' to my soul, I caught feelings for her Got a big-body sittin' outside, kept the engine goin' Told my niggas just pass me the ball, I'ma win it for us Nigga fly with me the wrong way, I'ma send him an invoice, hmm [Verse 2: Tay B] Huh Yeah, yeah My bitch wander with me, she was starvin' with me Everything I got on rose, brought the garden with me Put her in the foreign, engine growl when she start the engine Gave her fifty racks, go start a business If she ain't a boss bitch, she is not for me You fuck with a couple niggas then stop at me Bad bitches see me out and they hop on D Anything I cop from her, she can cop from me I'm a young-ass rich nigga, got a rich bitch She can speak English and Spanish, lil' mixed bitch I beef with the cartel, they keep callin' tryna send bricks Do an opp block like a thot, I'd spin shit Before a lil' nigga get started, I'd end shit Y'all broke as hell lookin' lost 'cause I win shit A nigga 5'8", he in the ground, now he 6'6" I ain't never shitted out a turd, I do big shit