I'm feeling like a man of the hour, tear down the house Throwing this money like it's no running out Okay, but I wanna know, can you get any higher? And drop it down the pole like it's a fire Now let me see just what you're doing with your bad ass I can't help but watch you move it with your bad ass Let me see just what you're doing with your bad ass I can't help but watch you move it with your bad ass I'm feeling like the man of the hour, host of the evening But girl, this your show, now bring it back, rerun I got pockets of hundreds, they say that change is irrelevant Looking up in the sky I say I love watching you elevate Get high as you ever been (go), we getting hella bent (go) Ball so hard, I deserve me a letterman Now then let me see that cake, cake, cake, like Entenmann's Ass up, gon' take it down like a sedative That's a negative, ain't nobody wetter than Better get familiar like a motherfuckin' relative Know you see the fireworks, you looking where my section is All this money falling in the air like it's confetti, bitch I'm feeling like a man of the hour, tear down the house Throwing this money like it's no running out Okay, but I wanna know, can you get any higher? And drop it down the pole like it's a fire Now let me see just what you're doing with your bad ass I can't help but watch you move it with your bad ass Let me see just what you're doing with your bad ass I can't help but watch you move it with your bad ass Uhh, Wale though, uh... I'm the man of the hour, money and power And the humble ain't feed me so I got that Geechi shit out me And the city is ours where the killers devour Where the niggas lift "Smith-And"s And the victims lift a few flowers Okay what I see dog you and me not cool Bet they be loud when I leave out room Knowing how you move how you got good shoes; When the heat on niggas be like pyoom Young nigga with some old riches And the coldest women I be with weave on Necole Bitchie's The broad let me I sweat it out like P90 get me doe And I'm sure she's got them cakes but I'm trying to see that throat 35-0-0 my coat, we high chokin' on that dope Turn around girl let a nigga know, Double M Young Olu ghost I'm feeling like a man of the hour, tear down the house Throwing this money like it's no running out Okay, but I wanna know, can you get any higher? And drop it down the pole like it's a fire Now let me see just what you're doing with your bad ass I can't help but watch you move it with your bad ass Let me see just what you're doing with your bad ass I can't help but watch you move it with your bad ass Meek Milly! Ink whattup... I'm feelin' like the man of the hour, host of the evening These niggas is haters they know that we eatin' I got a bitch she Jamaican, fuck her slow when we speakin' I get your chick and I take her, talkin' Cabo for the weekend I'm just a young nigga outchea ballin', all these bad bitches callin' Rollie all flooded to New Orleans and a big Rolls Royces, can't park it Got gold rims on my Ash Martin and I'm rollin' up in that foreign I said all my bitches half foreign, you could run tell that ask Martin, hold up I flex hard on Instagram, post your bitch goin insta-ham Pyrex pot that's insta-grams, drop that work that's insta-bands And I'm sittin' man, on a couple mill, swear my life's so fuckin' real Back to the wall like fuck the world; a nigga say fuck me, I'mma fuck his girl like WHOA! I'm feeling like a man of the hour, tear down the house Throwing this money like it's no running out Okay, but I wanna know, can you get any higher? And drop it down the pole like it's a fire Now let me see just what you're doing with your bad ass I can't help but watch you move it with your bad ass Let me see just what you're doing with your bad ass I can't help but watch you move it with your bad ass Now go ahead with that bad ass and fast cash my dash pass Them silicones and fat ass, got cheese out, no rat trap Real late night, no cat naps, you so acrobatic Just move it 'til the bass slap the bass slap like the Mac S No question we turnt up, workin' on my fourth cup Then throwin' all this money like the ass is for purchase Very important persons, don't take it too personal Got more bottles than homies, it's a movie, ready for the show I'm feeling like a man of the hour, tear down the house Throwing this money like it's no running out Okay, but I wanna know, can you get any higher? And drop it down the pole like it's a fire Go! (Show off) Go! (Show off) Go! (Show off) Yeah! (Show off)

I'm a mother fuckin hell raiser Rock shows get paper Aye! If you ain't talking money then why the fuck you in my face yeah I ain't talking OVO, but I just bought a drake yeah I don't play with kids tell that ho stay in your place It ain't much I gotta say but We ain't with the internet beef we get active I ain't finna tweet with you don't tag me in no status Neighborhood hero I remember bein' average When I buy that hellcat I pray to God that I don't crash it He ain't really tough he only gangsta on the beat yeah Fucking up a check I blew a bag in a week yeah I like bad bitches I ain't picky thats just me And if a nigga want a feature tell that nigga its a fee Wait hold up I'm a bad ass, hard head, hell raiser uhh Young nigga rock the shows get paper Niggas say its pressure we want static like the cable And if twelve get behind us do the dash see you later I say damn bae you bad she say period pooh You say you gon rob who? Don't be an idiot fool You was making honor roll I was skipping in school I ain't make it into college, but I'm richer than you I'm a hell raiser rock shows get paper Law breaker I'm a bad bitch slayer Hot nigga hot I be on the block nigga get guap nigga Mother fuck a cop nigga I'm a hell raiser rock shows get paper Law breaker I'm a bad bitch slayer Hot nigga hot I be on the block nigga get guap nigga Mother fuck a cop nigga Water on my neck I might fuck around and drown I'm sitting on these niggas I might lose a couple pounds Now a nigga up everybody talking down If you don't really fuck with me don't try to come around I ain't finna beef with you if it ain't over racks Bitch don't even speak on me if you ain't speaking facts Come and get your bitch she a bug she a gnat She just got her hair done now she don't know how to act Wait... let me show you how I did it Run them bands up then you terrorize the city I like my bitches mean, thick, and suddity If you really wanna win you just gotta stay consistent I'm a bad motherfucker 'cause the good die young I ain't walking out the house without them racks and my gun You niggas rapping for a purpose I just do it for fun When I say I got them bands I ain't talking about drums I'm a hell raiser rock shows get paper Law breaker I'm a bad bitch slayer Hot nigga hot I be on the block nigga get guap nigga Mother fuck a cop nigga I'm a hell raiser rock shows get paper Law breaker I'm a bad bitch slayer Hot nigga hot I be on the block nigga get guap nigga Mother fuck a cop nigga

We're not perfect But I never thought we were Was it worth it? Really can't be sure 'Cause I've been hanging Onto what we used to have, but now I can't believe I'm giving you up After all that we've been through It's never too much, but not enough It's not me and it's not you Two worlds apart Just tryna make it work, but it's not It hurts so bad, but you know what? You gotta lose to love You gotta lose to love And now I see it I was running out of air Barely breathing And I know that it's not fair 'Cause I've been hanging Onto what we used to have, but now I can't believe I'm giving you up After all that we've been through It's never too much, but not enough It's not me and it's not you Two worlds apart Just tryna make it work, but it's not It hurts so bad but you know what? You gotta lose to love You gotta lose to love You gotta lose to love You gotta lose, you gotta lose You gotta lose to love You gotta lose, you gotta lose You gotta lose to love You gotta lose, you gotta lose You gotta lose to love You gotta lose Oh-ohh I can't believe I'm giving you up After all that we've been through It's never too much, but not enough It's not me and it's not you Two worlds apart Just tryna make it work, but it's not It hurts so bad but you know what? You gotta lose to love You gotta lose to love You gotta lose to love

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