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No Stones
CashMoneyAP
Everybody showin' out in my section (Hey)
All these bitches tryna get our attention (Yeah)
One more shot, I know I should not mix this (Wait)
You say "It's gettin' late" but we see time different
I ain't puttin' no stones in my Patek
Tryna show you different kinda flex
Damn, I think I need lil' shawty sex
We gon' keep it goin', night 'til the morning
Yeah, that's a flex (That's a flex)
Papi got them flockin' out the nest (Brrr)
You can tell the vibe from how I dress
Most these niggas copies in the flesh (God damn, ay)
Hundred shots like Dolph
Quarter pound on deck
Break bread wit' my dawg
Told the ni*** "You next"
I flooded the Rollie but not the Patek
Heard you been running your mouth
Watch how I run up a check (Check)
Took my baby shoppin', I might do a lill' too
Gave her a stack of hundreds and said, "Do what you do"
We started from the bottom, now she grew, grew, grew
Finally caught my groove, forever this the move
Everybody showin' out in my section (Hey)
All these bitches tryna get our attention (Yeah)
One more shot, I know I should not mix this (Wait)
You say "It's gettin' late" but we see time different
I ain't puttin' no stones in my Patek
Tryna show you different kinda flex
Damn, I think I need lil' shawty sex
We gon' keep it goin', night 'til the morning
Yeah
I need hunnids on top of hunnids, ahh, yeah
I can tell they really don't love me, ahh, yeah
I ran my bag up, now she love it, ahh, yeah
These niggas mad, ain't gettin' no money, ahh, yeah (Sad)
They lookin' sad while I laugh to the bank
[?] I make her faint
I got [?] like we came in the tank (For real)
I stay down up in this game
'Bout to see real niggas go insane
I can tell they don't feel my pain
I get the cash in a whole 'nother lane
I got the money [?] the fame
Might cop the foreign and blow out the brain
Baby so different, I'm feelin' insane
I might just Plain Jane that Patek
When I touch, she gon' get wet
When I leave, she get upset
When I get back, she know what's next
Ain't no flex
Everybody showin' out in my section (Hey)
All these bitches tryna get our attention (They do)
One more shot, I know I should not mix this (Wait)
You say "It's gettin' late" but we see time different
I ain't puttin' no stones in my Patek
Tryna show you different kinda flex
Damn, I think I need lil' shawty sex
We gon' keep it goin', night 'til the morning