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They choose, oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
She look at my wrist and say ooh
They look at my necklace, say ooh
That bitch on my dick, she say ooh
Ooh, Ooh
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
They look at my money, say ooh
They look at my wrist and say ooh
They look at my foreign and say ooh
Ooh, Ooh
Ooh, Ooh
I′m smoking on dope, who is you?
I'm riding ′round in the coupe
A baby suck me like some soup
Ooh, Ooh, a 30 on me, watch I shoot
I call Flash, what it do
I swear my boy, go shoot
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh
I be flexing after school
I be cappin' with the crew
My money on me and it's blue
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh
MOE, what it do?
Mack Mane man what it do?
Alpo what it do?
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh
Supreme, all Balmain clothes
I can′t really trust these hoes
Let me pour me up a four
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh
I swear your girlfriend, Givenchy shoes
I got her sucking on her knees
I make that bitch sing the blues
They choose, oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
She look at my wrist and say ooh
They look at my necklace, say ooh
That bitch on my dick, she say ooh
Ooh, Ooh
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
They look at my money, say ooh
They look at my wrist and say ooh
They look at my foreign and say ooh
Ooh, Ooh
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
She look at my wrist and say ooh
They look at my necklace, say ooh
That bitch on my dick, she say ooh
Ooh, Ooh
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
They look at my money, say ooh
They look at my wrist and say ooh
They look at my foreign and say ooh
Ooh, Ooh
Ooh, Ooh
I′m smoking on dope, who is you?
I'm riding ′round in the coupe
A baby suck me like some soup
Ooh, Ooh, a 30 on me, watch I shoot
I call Flash, what it do
I swear my boy, go shoot
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh
I be flexing after school
I be cappin' with the crew
My money on me and it's blue
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh
MOE, what it do?
Mack Mane man what it do?
Alpo what it do?
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh
Supreme, all Balmain clothes
I can′t really trust these hoes
Let me pour me up a four
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh
I swear your girlfriend, Givenchy shoes
I got her sucking on her knees
I make that bitch sing the blues
They choose, oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
She look at my wrist and say ooh
They look at my necklace, say ooh
That bitch on my dick, she say ooh
Ooh, Ooh
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
They look at my money, say ooh
They look at my wrist and say ooh
They look at my foreign and say ooh
Ooh, Ooh
Writer(s): Dexter Gore, Damon Hendricks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com