View Lyrics: Mic Rob ~ BTD Outro
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Versace versace sirchie sirchie
Hottest in town fold yo main origami.
Now she on trail no defense kawasaki
I beat that thang up like a f*cking tsunami.
Wax on wax off call me Mr. Miyagi
Now we on top f*ck the whole illuminati.
Im Deep in this game
Aint no way You can't buy me.
Just pay me a mill
And you might get to fly me.
NEVER define me
All of my niggas is standing beside me.
You want it come get it?
You know where to find me.
Deep in the club
With yo bitch right beside me.
Askin me questions
Like Where did they find me?
Are you the One?
How does it feel to get paid to go dum?
All of my niggas been here since day one.
And they never stop grindin until the day done!
See
Now we on top like the Jeffersons
Movin benevolence.
All of my niggas here heaven sent.
Everything else is irrelevant.
Takin yo money embellishment
Super Development.
NOW the bank look like a settlement
Wells Fargo can't even handle it.
I gotta go private.
If she gone shake it
She might as well have it.
Throwin this money is such a bad habit.
Sleepin on me?
Then I know your a dreamer.
I got yo chick flashing like Kodak
In the of my back of my lack
Like a mardi gras slideshow.
Head high with her eyes low like Ri~LO.
And the bigger the dream
The bigger the visions.
The better the vision
The Bigger the picture.
Im painting this shit with precision my nigga
Picasso.