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Huh, what's up?
Just paid my phone bill, no f*cks
Red, blue, pop both pills, I'm up
Still shop at Goodwill, shut up
I'll sign my own deal

I see London, I see France
Your girl in her underpants
She said I'm a better man
Had a nice place, getting tan
Type out money, come in bands
Don't think you understand
Fingers shining, diamond hands
Get my bag up every chance
Whoa, hot tub with a patio
Triple X like tic-tac-toe
Got some money but I think I need more
She caked up, got gâteau
Wear perfume, no cologne
Sip Tito's, no Patron
She my little bit' and I'm her bone
Don't let me get in my zone

Hey, f*ck cancer
Million dollar baby ,bitch, I'm the answer
I bought a crib with a fence and a horse and a cow and a pig
And a big red barn, I'm a rancher
Just bought a camper, had to pimp the ride
Yeah, my sun sign Cancer, it's okay to cry
I'm a date romancer, I'ma get her french fries
Yeah, I got good manners, I'm a nice guy

And what's up?
Just paid my phone bill, no f*cks
Red, blue, pop both pills, I'm up
Still shop at Goodwill, shut up
Just signed my own deal

I see London, I see France
Your girl in her underpants
She said I'm a better man
At a nice place, getting tan
Type out money, call me bands
Don't think you understand
Fingers shining, diamond hands
Get my bag up every chance
Whoa, hot tub with a patio
Triple X like tic-tac-toe
Got some money but I think I need more
She caked up, got gâteau
Wear perfume, no cologne
Sip Tito's, no Patron
She my little bit' and I'm her bone
Don't let me get in my zone

Get bagged up whenever I want to
Flunked outta college, only reason 'cause I had to
F*ck that alarm, I'ma wake up when I want to
Don't wait in lines, yeah, even if I need to
Chores doin' itself, yeah, I really don't want to
Bills paid first of the month 'cause I have to
I can do whatever I want when I want to
And there ain't a thing that I can't do that I have to

Haha, yeah (close that door)

I see London, I see France
Your girl in her underpants
She said I'm a better man
At a nice place, getting tan
Type out money, call me bands
Don't think you understand
Fingers shining, diamond hands
Get my bag up every chance
Whoa, hot tub with a patio
Triple X like tic-tac-toe
Got some money but I think I need more
She caked up, got gâteau
Wear perfume, no cologne
Sip Tito's, no Patron
She my little bit' and I'm her bone
Don't let me get in my zone
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Huh, what's up?
Just paid my phone bill, no f*cks
Red, blue, pop both pills, I'm up
Still shop at Goodwill, shut up
I'll sign my own deal

I see London, I see France
Your girl in her underpants
She said I'm a better man
Had a nice place, getting tan
Type out money, come in bands
Don't think you understand
Fingers shining, diamond hands
Get my bag up every chance
Whoa, hot tub with a patio
Triple X like tic-tac-toe
Got some money but I think I need more
She caked up, got gâteau
Wear perfume, no cologne
Sip Tito's, no Patron
She my little bit' and I'm her bone
Don't let me get in my zone

Hey, f*ck cancer
Million dollar baby ,bitch, I'm the answer
I bought a crib with a fence and a horse and a cow and a pig
And a big red barn, I'm a rancher
Just bought a camper, had to pimp the ride
Yeah, my sun sign Cancer, it's okay to cry
I'm a date romancer, I'ma get her french fries
Yeah, I got good manners, I'm a nice guy

And what's up?
Just paid my phone bill, no f*cks
Red, blue, pop both pills, I'm up
Still shop at Goodwill, shut up
Just signed my own deal

I see London, I see France
Your girl in her underpants
She said I'm a better man
At a nice place, getting tan
Type out money, call me bands
Don't think you understand
Fingers shining, diamond hands
Get my bag up every chance
Whoa, hot tub with a patio
Triple X like tic-tac-toe
Got some money but I think I need more
She caked up, got gâteau
Wear perfume, no cologne
Sip Tito's, no Patron
She my little bit' and I'm her bone
Don't let me get in my zone

Get bagged up whenever I want to
Flunked outta college, only reason 'cause I had to
F*ck that alarm, I'ma wake up when I want to
Don't wait in lines, yeah, even if I need to
Chores doin' itself, yeah, I really don't want to
Bills paid first of the month 'cause I have to
I can do whatever I want when I want to
And there ain't a thing that I can't do that I have to

Haha, yeah (close that door)

I see London, I see France
Your girl in her underpants
She said I'm a better man
At a nice place, getting tan
Type out money, call me bands
Don't think you understand
Fingers shining, diamond hands
Get my bag up every chance
Whoa, hot tub with a patio
Triple X like tic-tac-toe
Got some money but I think I need more
She caked up, got gâteau
Wear perfume, no cologne
Sip Tito's, no Patron
She my little bit' and I'm her bone
Don't let me get in my zone
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Writer: Alexander Gumuchian, Garrett Hartnell, Julian Gordon Ching, Landyn Greenstien
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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