| Lyric | Song Title |
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| I race for your love, shake and bake, Ricky Bobby | |
| Baby you my everything, you all I ever wanted. We can do it real big, bigger than you've ever done it. | |
| I am on a 24 hour champagne, spilling while I'm sipping I encourage you to try it. | |
| Charge it to the game I bill myself, and I don't feel ya'll but I feel myself. | |
| It may not mean nothing to ya'll, but understand nothing was done for me. | |
| All a ya'll are beautiful, but I just can't pick one you can never say I'm choosy bro. | |
| Look at where I landed, you would think I planned it, I'm just doing me and you can never understand it. | |
| | Lyric | Song Title |
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| Life is a beach I'm jus playin in the sand | |
| I swear the last few nights we been everywhere and back, but I just can't remember it all. | |
| I just want the money, money and the cars, cars and the clothes. | |
| The square root of 69 is 8 something, right? Cause I've been trying to work it out. | |
| Smart kids that smoke weed, honor roll. | |
| Got money on my mind I can never get enough, and ever time I step up in teh building, everybody's hands go up... and they stay there. | |
| I'm in the city of the purple sprites, somone tell Meliah I'm on fire she should work tonight | |
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