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Condo on Mars
Coop is the spaceship
Freaks come out at night
When we just left the dayshift
Yeah bitch, we ballin'
Y’all already know that
You cannot be I
Cuz the G comes before that
Y’all niggas be trippin'
Slippin' on y’all pimpin'
Standin' around just lookin' at all the money we spendin'
Louie be on check
Gucci be on check
Just bought a Rolex and I keep the ho on flex
(Uh) Chillin' in the?
Hangin' with the models
Damn we ran out
Need to order up more bottles
If you know like I know
Girl you’ll leave your man
Cuz when we hit the strip club you know we throw the bands
Okay I just blew a check
Two thousand for my carpet
Oh damn I’m so fresh
A thousand for my outfit
A hundred for the sofa
Five thousand for my fish tank
I know I talk a lot of shit so excuse me if my breath stank
Ten thousand for the floor
Don’t walk in with your shoes on
Just to show I’m gettin' it
I fuck her with my jewels on
My 'fridgerator full
Just spent a check at Krogers (?)
Don’t worry 'bout my laundry
Cuz all that shit disposable
(Uhhh)
Hibachi Grill in the kitchen
Got her cookin' steak
I just take her to the crib
We don’t go on dates
Yeah, I got the strippers coming soon
We 'bout to make it rain in my living room
Five star diamonds
Eating calamari
Nigga I’m the man
I got more hoes than Mike Lowry
Spent a million on my wardrobe
No time for no dumb hoes
Kick them out the condo
I just came from Toronto
Don Perignon
Shake it up and pop it
What you’ve got inside your bank account is in my pocket
Young, dumb, blonde chick
Checking out my gear
My lens is Cartier
Let’s say, we get out of here
Get 10 bands just to appear
You don’t got it-- Don’t show up
Hit the club with both doors up
I cashed the check and fucked it up
Bad bitch fanatic
Swag in the attic
Smoking screaming «Travie»
Yeah we be smoking Cali