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Lyrics:
Hey, I fuck with you, boy.
Uh, fuck with you, boy.
Take me helicopter land in Punta Cana.
Got me a business lady help insure I’m covered.
Pushing and lifting it up, I'm 'bout to cut up this summer.
Told her I don't want no rice when I eat Benihanas.
I invest in three, four years I multiplied the number.
Run it right back in that field, I can't survive the jungle.
Stash me two, three Ms, I fill up a whole Tonka. A whole Tonka.
Once I finish this deal, I could let 'em hold something.
Feel I'm due for a load, I already know it's coming. Know it's coming.
Ran me up a few loads, I'm spending the breadcrumbs.
You owe too long, gotta pay my money and then some. And then some.
It's personal when it come to one of my loved ones.
Action's louder than words, you ain't gotta say we brothers.
Piling up in the Maybach, this is Mercedes shoulder.
Look how we made our way, so it's okay to struggle.
She fuck with me and got a Birk 'cause I'm a ladies' lover.
Once I show you your worth, you better not let this fumble.
You might feel a way for certain and I can't take that from you.
Hope we do you to the dirt, and that's one thing I honor.
Hey, I fuck with you, boy. Uh, fuck with you, boy.
Hey, I fuck with you, boy. Fuck with you, boy.
Hey, I fuck with you, boy. Fuck with you, boy.
Take me helicopter land in Punta Cana.
Kicking my feet in the sand, the sun right over the tent.
Got me a pretty vibe and she smell heaven scent.
In the ocean she purified herself, I feel like Prince.
Wanna go and keep getting by and that's for sure.
You show me you got my back and I got yours.
We making enough to feed my fam and yours.
Hey, I fuck with you, boy. I fuck with you, boy.
Told your boy, she whipping up rocks, I know it's lit.
Ride with me all the way, you get a honorable mention.
Two countries in three days, we been on a whole mission.
…..on her shirt like she with the old missus. The old missus.
Real ass nigga for life and I don't owe you shit.
Once we get through a fight, we locked in tight as a pit.
Turn off all of the lights, that's when you can tell if it hit.
Hey, I fuck with you, boy. Fuck with you, boy.
Aye dim the lights.
Dim em
Dim em
Hey, I fuck with you, boy. Fuck with you, boy.
I was trying to tell my nigga that, you know, real stones they hit in the night.
Real VVS, you gonna see them hit in the night.
You don't need no light.
Hey, I fuck with you, boy.