| It costs ten grand for my two cents
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| And you can have it all when you’ve got friends
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| I’m choppin' fat lines, girl, who’s next?
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| You can have it all when you’ve got rich friends
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| I’m the presidential man without a dental plan
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| Blacked out in a limo, woke up in a rape van
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| I got a sugar mamma and she got a wedding band
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| But I’m bangin' her two daughters
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| Sippin' White Claws in the sand
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| I know the owner of a Risen
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| And he own his own island
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| He got a Tesla helicopter and it don’t need a pilot
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| The owner of the Lakers
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| Live next to around ten acres
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| And I’m naked in the kitchen 'cause his crib is always vacant
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| It costs ten grand for my two cents
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| And you can have it all when you’ve got friends
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| I’m choppin' fat lines, girl, who’s next?
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| You can have it all when you’ve got rich friends
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| Up in the presidential suite
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| Burnin' holes in the sheets
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| I threw the TV out the window
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| While walkin' in my sleep
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| I never pay my mortgage
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| Got all my shit in storage
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| But I’m livin' like a princess
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| My rich friends could afford it
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| I crashed a Lamborghini
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| While I as in Tahiti
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| But when I told the owner
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| He just laughed and didn’t believe me
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| Then we went back to his mansion
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| He threw a temper tantrum
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| When he caught me smokin' crack
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| With his girlfriend and his grandson
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| It costs ten grand for my two cents
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| And you can have it all when you’ve got friends
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| I’m choppin' fat lines, girl, who’s next?
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| You can have it all when you’ve got rich friends
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| I got a presidential Rollie
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| And they don’t know it’s phony
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| Every time I try to pay
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| They just say, «You can owe me»
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| Have you ever been to Paris
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| And partied with some Terrorists
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| Super size skydive, they threw me off the terrace
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| I drew a mustache on Picasso
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| And on the twelve apostles
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| Painless is, but Jayzers got a fat pink taco
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| I’m on a permanent vacation
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| Wanted, cheese tasting
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| But the IRS still think I’m livin' in my mamma’s basement
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| It costs ten grand for my two cents
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| And you can have it all when you’ve got friends
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| I’m choppin' fat lines, girl, who’s next?
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| You can have it all when you’ve got rich friends
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| She’s so fine
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| Ain’t no tellin' where the money went
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| She’s all mine
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| There’s no other way to go
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| She’s so fine
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| Ain’t no tellin' where the money went
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| She’s all mine
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| There’s no other way to go |