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[Intro] (Popstar) (Ty on that shit) [Chorus] She keep starin' at my neck, diamonds dance like Michael Jackson In the trap house pourin' up Prince We keep fexin' just like this I know why they hate this shit Cause' they hoe all on my dick I can stop, was made like this [Verse] Damn, nigga mad cause' I fucked his bitch Nigga always tryna' beef, what you don't like chicken? Before I let a hoe break me I do a light sentence Play every game like it's my last, no I don't like scrimmage Kickin' shit, smokin' [?] cross my life up Cloudy ass diamonds in your chain boy your ice up Cap ass nigga, stop that flexin' before I call Los and pull up with that fye nigga Made a wrong move, you just might die nigga Pourin' up some purple but my bitch on the pink I finesse on the outskirt, call the white boy, he so sweet Put some brown in a Runtz bag, he call back like "bro it's smokin'" That lil' Tony from the streets, diamonds Pac no RnB [Chorus] She keep starin' at my neck, diamonds dance like Michael Jackson In the trap house pourin' up Prince We keep fexin' just like this I know why they hate this shit Cause' they hoe all on my dick I can stop, was made like this
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- Tony Shhnow