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00:00 *audio: i'm a little boy - joshua jackson*
00:02 *audio: i'm a little boy - joshua jackson*
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00:08 *audio: i'm a little boy - joshua jackson*
00:10 *audio: 1730 - joshua jackson*
00:13 1730, yeah, yeah
00:16 I'm like, "Hey, what's up, hello?"
00:18 Seen your pretty ass soon as you came in the door
00:21 I just wanna chill, got a sack full of sterol
00:24 My return of money, introduced her to my store
00:27 Showed her how to whip and now she remixed it for low
00:30 She my drag queen, let her hit the bando
00:33 We be countin' up, watch how far them fans go
00:37 We just had a go, talkin' 'bout your lambo
00:40 I picked a six-a-gram, pop a hundred-gram dough
00:43 Then I saw my lover, I said, "Whip the damn pole"
00:46 Hit the street club, we be lettin' fans go
00:49 Everybody hatin', we just call 'em fans, though
00:52 I picked a six-a-gram, pop a hundred-gram dough
00:55 Everybody hatin', we just call 'em fans, though
01:05 I ain't never letting go
01:08 I ain't never letting go
01:10 I'm like, "Hey, what's up, hello?"
01:22 She my drag queen, let her hit the bando
01:25 We be countin' up, watch how far them fans go
01:28 We just had a go, talkin' 'bout your lambo
01:31 I picked a six-a-gram, pop a hundred-gram dough
01:34 Then I saw my lover, I said, "Whip the damn pole"
01:38 Hit the street club, we be lettin' fans go
01:41 Everybody hatin', we just call 'em fans, though
01:44 I picked a six-a-gram, pop a hundred-gram dough
01:47 Then I saw my lover, I said, "Whip the damn pole"
01:50 Hit the street club, we be lettin' fans go
01:53 Everybody hatin', we just call 'em fans, though
01:56 I picked a six-a-gram, pop a hundred-gram dough
01:59 [instrumental]
02:10 I'm like, "Hey, what's up, hello?"
02:12 Since you're pretty, as soon as you came in, you blow
02:15 I just wanna chill, got a sack full of sterol
02:18 Now we to the money, introduced her to my stove
02:21 Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' her own
02:24 She my drag queen, let her hit the bando
02:27 We be countin' up, what's up for the bando?
02:30 We just sellin' gold, talkin' 'bout some lambo
02:33 I picked a six-a-gram, pop a hundred-gram dough
02:36 Then I saw my lover, I said, "Whip the damn pole"
02:39 Hit the street club, we be lettin' fans go
02:42 Everybody hatin', we just call 'em fans, though
02:45 I love the money, I ain't never like
02:49 [instrumental]
03:10 I'm like, "Hey, what's up, hello?"
03:15 Since you're pretty, as soon as you came in, you blow
03:18 I just wanna chill, got a sack full of sterol
03:21 Now we to the money, introduced her to my stove
03:24 Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' her own
03:27 Then I saw my lover, I said, "Whip the damn pole"
03:30 Hit the street club, we be lettin' fans go
03:33 Everybody hatin', we just call 'em fans, though
03:36 I love the money, I ain't never like
03:39 [instrumental]
03:51 I'm like, "Hey, what's up, hello?"
03:53 She might try to play it, but it ain't the same thing
03:56 We be goin' nowhere for the lambo
03:59 We be sippin' water, and that's the way it go
04:02 I love the money, I ain't never like
04:05 [instrumental]
04:29 Every day is payday, swipe my card, then I do the nae nae
04:33 You talkin' to a lady, I wanna come, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
04:37 So that's a no-no, I'ma make back and use a buck
04:42 This combo be like Drake, ayy, I already know what you tryna say
04:46 I'll send you a dollar and I see you tryna holla 'bout the nae nae, I was right, uh
04:50 I love the money, 'cause it's what my mama taught me
04:53 Show your ass, better show me some real
04:55 Say, "Boss, Michelle Obama"
04:58 Her soul heavy, gettin' no products
05:00 Boss, Michelle Obama
05:03 Her soul heavy, gettin' no products
05:05 Boss, Michelle Obama
05:07 Her soul heavy, gettin' no products
05:10 Boss, Michelle Obama
05:12 Her soul heavy, gettin' no products
05:14 C-O-N-F-I-D-E-N-T, that's me, I'm a compliment
05:19 Don't want your compliment, use common sense
05:21 I'ma mama Michelle Obama
05:23 Shut your mouth, boy, I think you know who run this house
05:28 I ain't thirstin' for no bae, 'cause I already know what you tryna say
05:33 I'll send you a dollar and I see you tryna holla 'bout the nae nae, I was right, uh
05:37 I love the money, 'cause it's what my mama taught me
05:40 Show your ass, better show me some real
05:42 Say, "Boss, Michelle Obama"
05:45 Her soul heavy, gettin' no products
05:47 Boss, Michelle Obama
05:49 Her soul heavy, gettin' no products
05:51 Boss, Michelle Obama
05:54 Her soul heavy, gettin' no products
05:56 Boss, Michelle Obama
05:59 Her soul heavy, gettin' no products
06:01 I pledge allegiance to my independent girls, and yeah
06:07 Oh, wow, baby, yeah
06:11 So if you with us, come on, let me hear you say
06:15 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
06:20 Uh-huh, uh-huh
06:23 Hey, hey
06:25 Uh-huh, uh-huh
06:27 Da-da-da-da-da-da-da, I see you
06:29 I'll send you a dollar and I see you tryna holla 'bout the nae nae, I was right, uh
06:33 Next, I'm workin' for the money, 'cause it's what my mama taught me
06:36 Show your ass, better show me some real
06:38 Say, "Boss, Michelle Obama"
06:41 Her soul heavy, gettin' no products
06:43 Boss, Michelle Obama
06:45 Her soul heavy, gettin' no products
06:47 Boss, Michelle Obama
06:50 Her soul heavy, gettin' no products
06:52 Boss, Michelle Obama
06:55 Her soul heavy, gettin' no
06:57 [Music]
07:02 17, 30, yeah, ah
07:05 I'm like, "Hey, what's up, hello?"
07:07 Since you're pretty, yeah, as soon as you came in the door
07:10 I just wanna chill, got a sack full of stero
07:14 My return of money, introduced it to my store
07:17 Shoulder high, the whip, and now she remixed it with me