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Lyricist: DC The Don
Lyrics:
Oh, woah, woah Ride in a new Maybach, and my bitch too flooded Goddamn, my bitch, she flooded Hold a nigga down for real, I love her All of a sudden, bitches callin' my number They don't wanna see us happy, I understand, she is not my number one Don't let her take you under, ask Shyanne how she got my number Ride in a new G-Wagon, this bitch too flooded Big-body Benz, this is not no Hummer Fuck that, niggas gotta see me comin' Tell Shyanne to delete my number Ride in a new Z06 with my left hand thumbin' Big-body bills, blue strips, all hundreds Shit, like finally, nigga, I'm stuntin' Tell them hoes to delete my number Ride in a new Maybach, and my bitch too flooded Goddamn, my bitch so flooded Hold a nigga down for real, I love her And she already know what a nigga need, we don't need discussions All my money in the air, and she bussin' I'm thinkin' 'bout puttin' kids in this lil' ho I'm already rich, so fuck it I already hit a mil', so fuck it (whoa) Like, goddamn, I need your number Where your nigga at? Shawty, fuck him (whoa) Why you at this party anyways if you so damn mad? Do you say you love him? Fuck that shit, you can save my number And she put some emojis all over her contact, you can call me (whoa) It's nothing Ride in a new Maybach, and my bitch too flooded Goddamn, my bitch, she flooded (whoa) Hold a nigga down for real, I love her All of a sudden, bitches callin' my number They ain't tryna see us happy, I understand, she is not my number one (whoa, whoa) Don't let her take you under, ask Shyanne how she got my number (number one) I'm ridin' in a new G-Wagon, this bitch too flooded (whoa, whoa) Big-body Benz, this is not no Hummer Fuck that, niggas gotta see me comin' Tell Shyanne to delete my number Ride in a new Z06 with my left hand thumbin' Big-body bills, blue strips, all hundreds (whoa, ah) Shit, like finally, nigga, I'm stuntin' (whoa, ah) Tell them hoes to delete my number She said, 'I miss you, lil' Don, is you coming to my house?' She see I got all these diamonds on me It ain't shit for me, baby, just fly out It's only one thing, I don't trust none, that's enough Lil' baby, get no love Like, what the fuck did you think, is you drunk, is you fucked up? Ridin' around in a Rover, gettin' fucked up Ride in a new Maybach, and my bitch too flooded Goddamn, my bitch so flooded Hold a nigga down for real, I love her And she already know what a nigga need, we don't need discussions (whoa) All my money in the air, and she bussin' I'm thinkin' 'bout puttin' kids in this lil' ho I'm already rich, so fuck it I already hit a mil', so fuck it
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