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Whoo whoo
Aye, I be like
I be like that skinny bitch in the club
Throwing these bones like everywhere
Man fuck that shit

Cash strapped, no plan
I still got weed in my blunt
Get faded, fuck jaded
I'm tryna chill the fuck out
Don't get high with niggas with problems
Shit is bumming me out
Waste of time
And a waste of ganj
This shit is killing my vibe
Now I don't give a fuck if none of us got money
Bitch we stepping
Man it's free before eleven
And the cab is only 20
Man we bout to have ourselves a fucking night
Sip on water
Smoke the blunt
And get it cracking
Turn it up

No ass
But I make these booty bones shake
No cash
But I make this planet rotate
No flex
This kind of style you can't fake
Say cheese
I fuck it up in them pics
Don't I?

Now it's a vibe
For all my broke bad bitches
Putting in work
Tryna get paper man
I'm right there with you
Tryna live lavish Cheque to Cheque
Fuck a plan
I'll get by on connects
Better know your network is your net worth
If you're asking
Bitch I'm rich
I know at least 16 bad bitches
Ready to roll with me son
Got a couple of real niggas
Watching the throne for me son
Don't waste no time
Thinking bout what I don't have
Or where I can't go
Man I put in work
And I get fired up, got my mind set on the end goal

No ass
But I make these booty bones shake
No cash
But I make this planet rotate
No flex
This kind of style you can't fake
Say cheese
I fuck it up in them
No ass
But I make these booty bones shake
No cash
But I make this planet rotate
No flex
This kind of style you can't fake
Say cheese
I fuck it up in them
No ass
But I make these booty bones shake
No cash
But I make this planet rotate
No flex
This kind of style you can't fake
Say cheese
I fuck it up in them pics
Don't I?