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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's that trappin' in London muthaf*cka for sure
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rare sound (one, two, three)

Put you in Dior, grab everything at the store (ah)
She around 'cause I ain't gotta sack, I'm glad I ain't poor (what's up?)
No, I don't love you no more (no more)
Ain't shit I can show you no more (no more)
I don't even wanna touch you no more (no more)
I don't even wanna f*ck you no more (let's go)
My new bit' want big dawg status (big dawg)
I'ma big dawg, let her have it (big dawg)
Big dawg, and you know I ain't average (big dawg)
Both pockets loaded up with the cabbage (big dawg)
Hoe, work your move, talkin' 'bout the money, I'ma work that too
New Off-White, I'ma work that too
I ain't gotta play ya, I'ma eat yo food
All the young niggas wanna be (look) like dude (yeah)

She want designer, I might have to pick it up (pick it up)
Ones in the low, won't you pick it up?
Jump on the horse and just ride, yeah, giddy-up (let's go)
I heard your nigga ain't lit enough
Fly individual, yeah, she know I kick it the coolest (coolest)
She the vibe is contagious (what?), My shawty fly as a stewardess (let's go)
This how I spent it, but shawty, don't get it confused
Please don't compare me to dude
Send me a clip of them nudes, know I would never abuse
Swim in the money like Scrooge
I want your food, I want the millions (millions)
She fell in love with a villain, know how you feeling (feeling)
Pull out them cameras, you know that the boy in the building

Put you in Dior (ooh), grab everything at the store (let's go)
She around 'cause I ain't gotta sack, I'm glad I ain't poor (ain't poor)
No, I don't love you no more (no more)
Ain't shit I can show you no more (no more)
I don't even wanna touch you no more (no more)
I don't even wanna f*ck you no more (let's go)
My new bit' want big dawg status (big dawg)
I'ma big dawg, let her have it (big dawg)
Big dawg, and you know I ain't average (big dawg)
Both pockets loaded up with the cabbage (big dawg)
Hoe, work your move, talkin' 'bout the money, I'ma work that too
New Off-White, I'ma work that too
I ain't gotta play ya, I'ma eat yo food
All the young niggas wanna be (look) like dude (yeah)

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah, hey (let's go)
Yeah, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
Hey, hey

Diamonds on me like water, shawty pussy wet like Florida (Florida)
Walked in the party with a .40, baby don't guard me
I'll get you home in the morning (oh-ooh)
They held me down when I trapped in the 'partments
I can't forget it, make me go the hardest
I think about it when I wanna call you
You not up on it, I hang up the phone
Why you lie when I need you?
Tryna hide, but I see through
I got some diamonds through sellin' your tune
It ain't no smoke when it come down to you
I want a bitch that I know ain't gon' move
I know them niggas can't do what I do
Come from the trap, but you like how I move
I bust a jugg and I spend it on you
They love how I do

Put you in Dior (ooh), grab everything at the store (let's go)
She around 'cause I ain't gotta sack, I'm glad I ain't poor (what's up?)
No, I don't love you no more (no more)
Ain't shit I can show you no more (no more)
I don't even wanna touch you no more (no more)
I don't even wanna f*ck you no more (let's go)
My new bit' want big dawg status (big dawg)
I'ma big dawg, let her have it (big dawg)
Big dawg, and you know I ain't average (big dawg)
Both pockets loaded up with the cabbage (big dawg)
Hoe, work your move, talkin' 'bout the money, I'ma work that too
New Off-White, I'ma work that too
I ain't gotta play ya, I'ma eat yo food
All the young niggas wanna be (look) like dude (yeah)

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah, hey (let's go)
Yeah, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
Hey, hey
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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's that trappin' in London muthaf*cka for sure
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rare sound (one, two, three)

Put you in Dior, grab everything at the store (ah)
She around 'cause I ain't gotta sack, I'm glad I ain't poor (what's up?)
No, I don't love you no more (no more)
Ain't shit I can show you no more (no more)
I don't even wanna touch you no more (no more)
I don't even wanna f*ck you no more (let's go)
My new bit' want big dawg status (big dawg)
I'ma big dawg, let her have it (big dawg)
Big dawg, and you know I ain't average (big dawg)
Both pockets loaded up with the cabbage (big dawg)
Hoe, work your move, talkin' 'bout the money, I'ma work that too
New Off-White, I'ma work that too
I ain't gotta play ya, I'ma eat yo food
All the young niggas wanna be (look) like dude (yeah)

She want designer, I might have to pick it up (pick it up)
Ones in the low, won't you pick it up?
Jump on the horse and just ride, yeah, giddy-up (let's go)
I heard your nigga ain't lit enough
Fly individual, yeah, she know I kick it the coolest (coolest)
She the vibe is contagious (what?), My shawty fly as a stewardess (let's go)
This how I spent it, but shawty, don't get it confused
Please don't compare me to dude
Send me a clip of them nudes, know I would never abuse
Swim in the money like Scrooge
I want your food, I want the millions (millions)
She fell in love with a villain, know how you feeling (feeling)
Pull out them cameras, you know that the boy in the building

Put you in Dior (ooh), grab everything at the store (let's go)
She around 'cause I ain't gotta sack, I'm glad I ain't poor (ain't poor)
No, I don't love you no more (no more)
Ain't shit I can show you no more (no more)
I don't even wanna touch you no more (no more)
I don't even wanna f*ck you no more (let's go)
My new bit' want big dawg status (big dawg)
I'ma big dawg, let her have it (big dawg)
Big dawg, and you know I ain't average (big dawg)
Both pockets loaded up with the cabbage (big dawg)
Hoe, work your move, talkin' 'bout the money, I'ma work that too
New Off-White, I'ma work that too
I ain't gotta play ya, I'ma eat yo food
All the young niggas wanna be (look) like dude (yeah)

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah, hey (let's go)
Yeah, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
Hey, hey

Diamonds on me like water, shawty pussy wet like Florida (Florida)
Walked in the party with a .40, baby don't guard me
I'll get you home in the morning (oh-ooh)
They held me down when I trapped in the 'partments
I can't forget it, make me go the hardest
I think about it when I wanna call you
You not up on it, I hang up the phone
Why you lie when I need you?
Tryna hide, but I see through
I got some diamonds through sellin' your tune
It ain't no smoke when it come down to you
I want a bitch that I know ain't gon' move
I know them niggas can't do what I do
Come from the trap, but you like how I move
I bust a jugg and I spend it on you
They love how I do

Put you in Dior (ooh), grab everything at the store (let's go)
She around 'cause I ain't gotta sack, I'm glad I ain't poor (what's up?)
No, I don't love you no more (no more)
Ain't shit I can show you no more (no more)
I don't even wanna touch you no more (no more)
I don't even wanna f*ck you no more (let's go)
My new bit' want big dawg status (big dawg)
I'ma big dawg, let her have it (big dawg)
Big dawg, and you know I ain't average (big dawg)
Both pockets loaded up with the cabbage (big dawg)
Hoe, work your move, talkin' 'bout the money, I'ma work that too
New Off-White, I'ma work that too
I ain't gotta play ya, I'ma eat yo food
All the young niggas wanna be (look) like dude (yeah)

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah, hey (let's go)
Yeah, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
Hey, hey
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Writer: Jarrod Doyle, Kristopher Thomas Campbell, London Ruth, Najibe Brewster
Copyright: Lyrics © THE MEZZO AGENCY, LLC, Songtrust Ave
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