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Let's go
"Got another hit, of fresh air"
"Oh, got another hit"

Platinum chains, down to my dick
I'm so sick, I'm like flames, light up ya bitch
Get it hot like 'dro, and firin' and pink slips
You at the club alone now she hidin' in my whip, kick it
I know just what you need, you need to fuck with me
'Cuz when you ballin' with Joey you in another league
Somethin like Doji, Chloe diamonds, and better weed
I'm four-wheelin' through roads you mighta never seen

Take you on trips, you know the minimal shit, the basic
Long as your dip is official, if we're twistin' you lace it
Spit it amazin' when I'm layin' the mack game
I could, put 'em in chains and give 'em blings and cashy rings
Like delicious, thug passionate candy cane
Know you could, stay with you're mayne and just with plain
I ball with the best of them, flossin' the emblem
First playa front get applause from T.S. and them
Clap my niggaz

I know what bitches like
They wanna live it live
They want a nigga with eight figures that can give 'em ice
They wanna chill up in the Villa with me every night
Yeah pa you got it right
That's what my bitches like

But I know what niggaz like
They wanna hit it right
They want a chick that's willin' to strip on the first night
The type of chick that'll make you forget about ya wife
Yeah ma you got it right
That's what my niggaz like

I pull up to the club in the truck
Like what, the fuck is up
I stay out with the blunt, 'cuz I don't give a fuck
With, L I D niggaz, know who I be
And I know what niggaz like, niggaz like me
Pretty Remy on the rocks in the V.I.P.seat
See, niggaz like menages and overnight parties
Butt naked bitches in the hotel lobby

I place the bar 'cuz they don't charge me
Plus niggaz like dogs to broads in white T's
Outside it's a fight over me
'Cuz I'm with niggaz like, "Yeah, you better get it right"
"You know my shit is tight"
If you live we'll be fuckin' today, as long as you ain't
Touchin my pay, this shit is nothin' to me
I got my mind right, my money right, I'm pushin' a Benz
Plus I'm a dime like, Got niggaz lookin' for Rem'

I know what niggaz like
They wanna hit it right
They want a chick that's willin' to strip on the first night
The type of chick that'll make you forget about ya wife
Yeah ma you got it right
That's what my niggaz like

I know what bitches like
They wanna live it live
They want a nigga with eight figures that can give 'em ice
They wanna chill up in the Villa with me every night
Yeah pa you got it right
That's what my bitches like

You know a lot mama
How be take a nice cruise to the Bahamas
With ice daquiris and jewels, picture
Just me and you under the palm trees
Up on the beach in your bikini and we feelin' the breeze

But baby, I know just what you need
You need some Hennessey
And in a minute we'll finish it with a little me
Sex into sleepin' on bedsheets outta Italy
Then send yo' ass back home without no energy

Yo, after I take you on a night on the town
We could, slide to the telly when nobody's around
The next-door neighbors complainin'
Because they hearin' the sound
It's goin' down da-down, da-down, da-down

I know what bitches like
They wanna live it live
They want a nigga with eight figures that can give 'em ice
They wanna chill up in the Villa with me every night
Yeah pa you got it right
That's what my bitches like

But I know what niggaz like
They wanna hit it right
They want a chick that's willin' to strip on the first night
The type of chick that'll make you forget about ya wife
Yeah ma you got it right
That's what my niggaz like

Hit, hit
Got another hit
Hit, hit
Got another hit
Let's go   "Got another hit, of fresh air"   "Oh, got another hit"      Platinum chains, down to my dick   I'm so sick, I'm like flames, light up ya bitch   Get it hot like 'dro, and firin' and pink slips   You at the club alone now she hidin' in my whip, kick it   I know just what you need, you need to fuck with me   'Cuz when you ballin' with Joey you in another league   Somethin like Doji, Chloe diamonds, and better weed   I'm four-wheelin' through roads you mighta never seen      Take you on trips, you know the minimal shit, the basic   Long as your dip is official, if we're twistin' you lace it   Spit it amazin' when I'm layin' the mack game   I could, put 'em in chains and give 'em blings and cashy rings   Like delicious, thug passionate candy cane   Know you could, stay with you're mayne and just with plain   I ball with the best of them, flossin' the emblem   First playa front get applause from T.S. and them   Clap my niggaz      I know what bitches like   They wanna live it live   They want a nigga with eight figures that can give 'em ice   They wanna chill up in the Villa with me every night   Yeah pa you got it right   That's what my bitches like      But I know what niggaz like   They wanna hit it right   They want a chick that's willin' to strip on the first night   The type of chick that'll make you forget about ya wife   Yeah ma you got it right   That's what my niggaz like      I pull up to the club in the truck   Like what, the fuck is up   I stay out with the blunt, 'cuz I don't give a fuck   With, L I D niggaz, know who I be   And I know what niggaz like, niggaz like me   Pretty Remy on the rocks in the V.I.P.seat   See, niggaz like menages and overnight parties   Butt naked bitches in the hotel lobby      I place the bar 'cuz they don't charge me   Plus niggaz like dogs to broads in white T's   Outside it's a fight over me   'Cuz I'm with niggaz like, "Yeah, you better get it right"   "You know my shit is tight"   If you live we'll be fuckin' today, as long as you ain't   Touchin my pay, this shit is nothin' to me   I got my mind right, my money right, I'm pushin' a Benz   Plus I'm a dime like, Got niggaz lookin' for Rem'      I know what niggaz like   They wanna hit it right   They want a chick that's willin' to strip on the first night   The type of chick that'll make you forget about ya wife   Yeah ma you got it right   That's what my niggaz like      I know what bitches like   They wanna live it live   They want a nigga with eight figures that can give 'em ice   They wanna chill up in the Villa with me every night   Yeah pa you got it right   That's what my bitches like      You know a lot mama   How be take a nice cruise to the Bahamas   With ice daquiris and jewels, picture   Just me and you under the palm trees   Up on the beach in your bikini and we feelin' the breeze      But baby, I know just what you need   You need some Hennessey   And in a minute we'll finish it with a little me   Sex into sleepin' on bedsheets outta Italy   Then send yo' ass back home without no energy      Yo, after I take you on a night on the town   We could, slide to the telly when nobody's around   The next-door neighbors complainin'   Because they hearin' the sound   It's goin' down da-down, da-down, da-down      I know what bitches like   They wanna live it live   They want a nigga with eight figures that can give 'em ice   They wanna chill up in the Villa with me every night   Yeah pa you got it right   That's what my bitches like      But I know what niggaz like   They wanna hit it right   They want a chick that's willin' to strip on the first night   The type of chick that'll make you forget about ya wife   Yeah ma you got it right   That's what my niggaz like      Hit, hit   Got another hit   Hit, hit   Got another hit