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  • [Intro: Future]
  • Apply major pressure my nigga
  • You heard me?
  • [Hook: Future]
  • Money on my mind, plane taking off that shit
  • Nigga got five different iPhone’s only picking up for that grip
  • Any time they come around here nigga we ain’t gonna let up on you ***** niggas
  • We just get ready
  • We just get ready
  • Any time they come around here nigga we ain’t gonna let up on you ***** niggas
  • We just get ready
  • [Verse 1: B.o.B]
  • It’s Ray Bans, and free bands, we getting money,
  • While you hating, we somewhere in our Abu Dhabi
  • With Arabians, and G5, where my posse at?
  • Its outrageous, on that good Jamaican
  • That’s right I’m too faded, you two shaded
  • I’m too greedy with two ladies
  • Excellence im azuberated
  • I finna smash like two potatoes
  • I dont give a *****, not even two maybes
  • I turn up on niggas like rude a bands
  • I do it daily, I do it daily
  • That’s my swag, you should pay me
  • Aint that the truth? this my whip aint that the coupe
  • Hustle Gang aint that the squad
  • That ***** actin’ like you gotta prove
  • While they out here catchin feelings, I’mma catch a flight to ..
  • I just give her major pressure while she gave me major woooo
  • [Hook]
  • [Verse 2: B.o.B]
  • Okay
  • Anything they wanna do, hell yeah Im ready for it
  • Sexy ***** just throw that back, hell yeah she ready for it
  • They thought that the boy was stupid, now my shit they checkin’ for it
  • And your girl she addicted to it, I think that ho need metaphor
  • All I heard is that boy a pop
  • All I heard is that boy a not
  • Top 5 on any list, but I moved up about five slots
  • Some pass one, high as *****
  • I don’t see nigga til I look down
  • Just turned my crib to the hookah spot
  • You are now welcome to the kush lounge
  • So miss my with that *****ery
  • Girl come here with that suckery
  • Ham squad Hustle Gang
  • That’s that underground luxury
  • I dont mess with them fake type
  • I bet em all if it was up to me
  • Even if a ***** was a cashier, still never get a buck from me
  • [Hook]

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