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 Freshy, freshy, freshy, freshy, freshy, freshyFly kicks, fly wear, fly gear, fly chair
 Fly swag, fly bag, fly niggers that ain’t fly shit
 Your chick, she know, for real, she know,
 Can’t tell motherfucker, I won’t go, icy, stay cold
 This car right here I made, I made
 I am, I am, I stay paid
 You didn’t know? Now you do
 Motherfucker like me stay cool
 Igloo, igloo, igloo, cool
 Big willy, stay chilly,
 My money so funny is silly
 Look at you, look at me
 Look at these, nigger please
 What’s this in my pocket?
 This not if I lie
 Big dollar, big dollar, paper guap
 What’s that? Oh, this?
 Freshy, freshy
 Freshy, freshy, yep
 What’s that? Oh, this?
 This here?
 Freshy, freshy
 Come and look at this, nigger only here with
 High price my cloth, overprice my hoes
 New hoes, no fisc,
 Make account, lot of chips
 Get brain your bitch
 She loves lot of cash
 Going broke ain’t an option
 If I want it I'mma have it
 Hundred K, that’s nothing
 Everybody talking money
 Talking chips, that’s done
 Start the car, push button
 Get trippy, pop pills
 White girls, snow cold
 I do it for the cash, for the drugs, not a ho
 Nigger safe when I swear past
 Get a bad bitch with a burkon bag
 With a drug habbit, just roll the hash
 In the strip club throwing cash
 In here trapped out, money machine go beep
 In here racked out, counting bands off in my sleep
 What’s that? Oh, this?
 Freshy, freshy
 Freshy, freshy, yep
 What’s that? Oh, this?
 This here?
 Freshy, freshy
 Come and look at this, nigger only here with
 Hot wheels be hot
 May what? Maybach
 Bu what? Bugatti
 Masa who? Maserati
 My chick got body
 It shakes like jelly
 Big tit, big booty, no belly
 Big tit, big booty, no belly
 My swag, my style, supreme, don’t
 So slip, so fresh, so clean, so
 My boat, my plane, no more cocaine,
 Uh-uh, don’t sniff, that nigger idea is deep
 My brain, I’m smart
 This nigger right here gonna start
 Big bands, big bands, gonna do it big like roll this
 Mickey, Mickey, Mickey Mouse
 Montaga big ol’ house, no niggers sleeping on my couch
 What’s that? Oh, this?
 Freshy, freshy
 Lambo, Lambo, Lamborgini
 What’s that? Oh, this?
 Flush it, flush it
 Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Louis
 Vuiton, Christian, Louis Vuiton, red bottom
 All colors, all types I got ‘em
 I study, I bought them
 I rock, I wear, that shit you won
 Peace on, peace on, peace on Laurent
 Your style be old, play out baggy
 My style new shit, way out swaying
 Freshy, yep, expensive, yep
 I'mma buy me a jumbo jet
 Least set to the New York jets
 Balling, balling, balling big
 Shot calling, shot calling, shot calling, yeah
 What’s that? Oh, this?
 Freshy, freshy
 Lambo, Lambo, Lamborgini
 What’s that? Oh, this?
 Flush it, flush it
 Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Louis
 What’s that? Oh, this?
 Freshy, freshy
 Freshy, freshy, yep
 What’s that? Oh, this?
 This here?
 Freshy, freshy
 Come and look at this, nigger only here with
 
 
		
		
	
 
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