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    Girl, you keep it 100, 100, 100 when you're around me
    Girl, when you come around

    Time to keep it 100, I'm a boss chick but he run it
    No Michael Kors just Tom Ford
    Saint Tropez, I'm like bonjour
    In Spain wearing that Balmain, Lanvin, Givenchy
    On the top floor of that penthouse
    I got ten toes in that concrete
    Keep it G with the lot, ain't gotta lie about shit
    I don't need your money, I Can Buy My Shit
    Heard in the streets that he fucked that bitch
    He know I'll put his ass out my shit
    Paid one million for that drop six
    And he got the Glock in my cockpit
    Them other chick you get caught with
    I'm the bitch he gonna Rock With
    They talk shit but we 'bout shit
    Fly as we're on golf shit
    When we need to be, where we need to be
    Until I'm gone ain't no thing to me
    Gotta hit that, bang, bring that back
    Let me thumb through the check if you wanna get sexy
    You knew I was High Player ass when you met me
    My money talk to every of y'all
    Got to know shorty is so fashion
    I'm a Fancy Bitch but I'm retched
    All other bitch you had ain't never had shit
    Respect that, I won't come around, no run around
    You better hummer down
    And the game's aim, gonna play none
    Been A1 since day one
    Yeah

    You ain't the type of lady that's known to fuck around
    Keep your mind on your money
    and you ain't looking to settle down
    Girl, you keep it 100, 100, 100 when you're around me
    Girl, you keep it 100, 100, 100 when you're around me
    Girl, when you come around

    Bankrolls'r'us, we got it
    You know how we ride
    No credit, no debit, no thanks
    My clique pay cash everything we buy
    See me walking by with my nose in the sky
    Make you be like "Damn bitch, can't say hi? "
    Then I hop in the drop and wave goodbye
    As I drive through the tunnel looking like Lady Di
    Why stress myself when he ain't there?
    Let's see how he likes seeing me out there
    You know how many dudes want me out there?
    Just stop thinking about it
    You got no idea
    Don't try me man, you know I will
    Throw this brick through your wind shield
    Knife your nice new Rover Wheel
    That fireplace? Your clothes in there
    If I know you two in there
    No asking what you doing there
    Imma send my crew in there
    You two gonna be ruined there
    You violate, I demonstrate
    Especially if I'm true to you
    And when I come around I keep it 100 as usual

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