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Yeah, Yo, Yeah, Yo Catch me on a speedboat Neck soaked in jewels Stomach on the steerin' wheel Racin', playin' with whales Chik-fil-A rappers on deck Big bottles of D-O-N, the pain spillin' on baguettes Humiliate rappers Kill all scavengers and I don't mean catfish You gonna need practice Laced in so much water you might think I'm Baptist Fuck you nigga, this soundtrack shit Maybach couches Nigga, my spouse is lit Bring them jewels around me? I'll house them shits Gucci craps tables, glass broads in Vegas, Ruger on me Lay in a towel and the threads the latest Givin' out daps and bear hugs Motion sensors, all my Rollies adjustable, ear plugs We all in your scalp like Pantene Nutcrackers, shootin' at actors swiggin' the canteen You get stupid And me no hear things We not to scuffle, we just air things Letras de cancionesYou want point, Starks? All the time, Tone E.T. these niggas and watch 'em phone home No one can ever compare to my grind Oh, I can't stop right now, I'm right on time The bottom's way too far, I'm way too high Now I feel the money is growin' And each day it's flowin' and growin' The success is finally showin' We gettin' these bands All the way All the way, baby Let's go, let's go All the way Don't you ever be afraid Don't be afraid Just put your trust in me Let's go, let's go all the way Take my hand Yeah. Uh-huh. Yo Now back to the cream Fuck what it seem For that bread we shake, rattle your team Golden Globe, red carpets, and ESPYs My bitch get dressed down, lookin' all sexy Bald cap, high-top Uggs and black stretchies White French poodle on the couch named Pepsi We got OCD for that DOE I'm her GYN, we do it BIG Birthday parties Tito's over Bacardi Dice game, big machine guns in your lobby And leave them broke circles alone, they false sloppy And for the new year, it's all the way, everybody All the way Let's go, let's go All the way Don't be afraid Let's go, let's go all the way Yeah, yo, I like this right here, uh-huh Make you wanna skate Eh, yo, Rae I already dressed the table, nigga, I made the table already One, one Come get somethin' to eat, nigga It's time to go, you know? Come get somethin' to eat Word up, can't miss this one right here, man Get your boat nigga, let's go In Barbados where the stars be, hand me the car keys Spectrum right in front of the Westin, lit a cigar Easy tennis gear we mackin', racketeer action Here's the caption, both of us clustered up, just ask them Bottega one piece, hair glowin', air glowin' Nappa leather, my short set, the floor set Yacht flyin', peep the nails, eatin' veal We livin' now, see the image is real, bloaw I'm Conan of the slow jams, we hold hands Since the projects, slow dance, I'm Joe Dancer Gettin' my cream puffed Bubble butt butter cup Gettin' to some more gangsta shit Nut her up All the way Let's go let's go All the way Don't be afraid Let's go, let's go all the way All the way Let's go, let's go All the way Don't be afraid Let's go, let's go all the way From Letras Mania