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Door Man
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(Chorus)
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Hey doorman, tell 'em line up the Cris'
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I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
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You niggas keep wavin' them wrists
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I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
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Ye ain't got money like this
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I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
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So scream it If ya ambition fit
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I put my money on the roof and crush this bitch
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Sing it niggas, lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't got money like this
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Lalalalalalalalalala, paper plates on a brand new six
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Lalalalalalalalalala, I just taught my young boys how to mix
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Lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't seen paper like this nigga
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(Verse 1)
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Every all star, every Cancun, every holiday
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South Beach in full bloom, thousand dollar suites
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White sheets, white rooms, I got a bright future neck like a full moon
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Buy what we want, spend what they want
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Young, rich, hot nigga, everything she wants
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Triple beams scales got me under deep spells
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Kiss my forehead, momma knows I mean well
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Cocaine bought me everything I ever had
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And I ain't neva been scared, that's been my very last
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'Cause I can get it back, watch me get it back
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Last 2 o 10 bricks, shit I'm cookin' that
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(Chorus)
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(Verse 2)
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My life's too real to be a PSA
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The million in the ceiling is for a rainy day
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I cut it, than whip her like she Annie Mae
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Praise God, I escaped by his amazin' grace, nah neva was I savin' 'Face
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Some family ties aren't possible to break
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The almighty judge, only he can save me
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Don't cry for us now, just pray for our babies
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Mercedes 5, with the open roof, Miami hot rods and the ocean view
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The tell tale signs that expose the truth, Lil Willy Rat King this one's for you
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(Chorus)
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(Verse 3)
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We get it in a flash like paparazzi, cars, crib, everything big body
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Big charm, hangin' from my big chain
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Swing side to side feelin' like I'm T-Pain
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Pull up to the crib, bitch think she seein' thangs
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Make a hundred stacks blow it like it's pocket change
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(Verse 4)
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If the good die young, than the greats go to jail
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I miss my Tony, hope you snitches burn in Hell
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Kiss and tell, with sales on us ballers
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All because them two doors comin' with big spoilers
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All because them bitches is actin' like they jaw-less(?)
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And we don't count money, we weigh it like fish orders
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(Chorus)
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