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Hello They pay me to step in the club (yeah) I blow it on strippers and drugs (I do) Forever finessing the plug Got rich and I learned what the difference was Looked at the top and said, 'Bitch, I want all this' Young with new money, I'm rich and obnoxious On multiple drugs, now this shit got me nauseous A cowboy, I'm reckless and lawless Look, I win the awards and I sell out my tours I need me a Natalie Portman like Thor's (like Thor's) Matter fact, she's just what I'm working towards (okay) And I got the juice like I'm hooked up on chords, ah Party tonight at Borgore's Don't talk to me like I'm average, bitch, we're lords Look, mama, I made it to Forbes Look, mama, I made it to Forbes (whoa, whoa), yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, look, mama, I made it to Forbes
It's just things are just different now, you know? It's just, huh Yeah, saucy And if it ain't lit I won't stick around (oof) I'm high off some of the best shit I found (whoa) And I don't chase girls, I'm just picking now (yeah) I guess things are just different now (different) And yeah, yeah, she knows what I'm thinking now (yeah) Luckily everything's quicker now I pour me a drink and I drink it down Room full of boppers then I swing my dick around They say when it's raining, it pours (pours) I mean champagne showers of course (course) And my chick's way badder than yours No, I don't fuck with average fours, uh I cut fast like samurai swords That boy he just works and records (yeah) Mama, I made it to Forbes Look, mama, I made it to Forbes
Yeah, look, mama, I made it to Forbes
Look, mama, I made it to Forbes
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