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(Think it's a game?)
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do, uh, uh, yeah
Ayy, ayy (It's Buddha beats)
Uh, uh, hey
Ayy, they gon' think I lost it, yeah, hey, hey
Uh, hey, lost what, bitch? I ain't lost shit, hey, uh

Ayy, they gon' think I lost it
And the top, I lost it
Forgiato offset
And I'm drippin', faucet
Ayy, they gon' think I lost it
They gon' think I lost it
And her top, she lost it
So, the top, I lost it, yeah

This shit big as a Suburban
She never heard of it (skrrt, skrrt)
I'm in both lanes, just to swerve it
She puttin' that work in
Ayy, I got less than five Percs and can't see a person
Ayy, if I had to pay for it
Girl, you know I'd purchase
Uh, let me purchase, let me, let me purchase
Buy her Fendi purses
Buy her Chanel and Birkin
Ayy, that pack land on Thursday
So much, make you nervous
How you fly a bird in?
How you fly a bird in?
Uh, ayy, like 2Pac, I'm Birdie, huh
I just made a mil off servin'
I'll spend a whole mil on some jewelry
I know only the real gon' feel me
And I know the deaf gon' hear
I'ma sleep on the mill this year, huh
Tryna have five Ms this year
Have me lookin' like M, M, M

Ayy, they gon' think I lost it
And the top, I lost it
Forgiato offset
And I'm drippin', faucet
Ayy, they gon' think I lost it
They gon' think I lost it
And her top, she lost it
So, the top, I lost it, yeah

Okay, look, work it, bitch, go on and work it
I done threw 'bout me a quarter in this bitch on purpose
The way my wrists hurtin', probably broke it
And the bank, I broke it
I can't f*ck no broke bitch
I can't stand my old bitch, yeah
Girl, come bend it over for me
Tell me what all you need
I won't tell you it's guaranteed
Now she yellin' out, "marry me"
But I'm married to the money
Love carat like a bunny
In Paris with a bunny, yeah
Look, everything painted red
I got different bread
Got some white, wheat
Honey oat and Panera bread, yeah
Plus I'm thoroughbred, yeah
And my dawgs fed, yeah
Plus my girl know I like that pussy bald-head

Ayy, they gon' think I lost it
And the top, I lost it
Forgiato offset
And I'm drippin', faucet
Ayy, they gon' think I lost it
They gon' think I lost it
And her top, she lost it
So, the top, I lost it, yeah
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(Think it's a game?)
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do, uh, uh, yeah
Ayy, ayy (It's Buddha beats)
Uh, uh, hey
Ayy, they gon' think I lost it, yeah, hey, hey
Uh, hey, lost what, bitch? I ain't lost shit, hey, uh

Ayy, they gon' think I lost it
And the top, I lost it
Forgiato offset
And I'm drippin', faucet
Ayy, they gon' think I lost it
They gon' think I lost it
And her top, she lost it
So, the top, I lost it, yeah

This shit big as a Suburban
She never heard of it (skrrt, skrrt)
I'm in both lanes, just to swerve it
She puttin' that work in
Ayy, I got less than five Percs and can't see a person
Ayy, if I had to pay for it
Girl, you know I'd purchase
Uh, let me purchase, let me, let me purchase
Buy her Fendi purses
Buy her Chanel and Birkin
Ayy, that pack land on Thursday
So much, make you nervous
How you fly a bird in?
How you fly a bird in?
Uh, ayy, like 2Pac, I'm Birdie, huh
I just made a mil off servin'
I'll spend a whole mil on some jewelry
I know only the real gon' feel me
And I know the deaf gon' hear
I'ma sleep on the mill this year, huh
Tryna have five Ms this year
Have me lookin' like M, M, M

Ayy, they gon' think I lost it
And the top, I lost it
Forgiato offset
And I'm drippin', faucet
Ayy, they gon' think I lost it
They gon' think I lost it
And her top, she lost it
So, the top, I lost it, yeah

Okay, look, work it, bitch, go on and work it
I done threw 'bout me a quarter in this bitch on purpose
The way my wrists hurtin', probably broke it
And the bank, I broke it
I can't f*ck no broke bitch
I can't stand my old bitch, yeah
Girl, come bend it over for me
Tell me what all you need
I won't tell you it's guaranteed
Now she yellin' out, "marry me"
But I'm married to the money
Love carat like a bunny
In Paris with a bunny, yeah
Look, everything painted red
I got different bread
Got some white, wheat
Honey oat and Panera bread, yeah
Plus I'm thoroughbred, yeah
And my dawgs fed, yeah
Plus my girl know I like that pussy bald-head

Ayy, they gon' think I lost it
And the top, I lost it
Forgiato offset
And I'm drippin', faucet
Ayy, they gon' think I lost it
They gon' think I lost it
And her top, she lost it
So, the top, I lost it, yeah
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Writer: Rayshawn Bennett, Zachary Thomas
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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Length: 2:22
Written by: Rayshawn Bennett, Zachary Thomas

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