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[Intro: Dom Kennedy]
Yeah, yeah
Tomorrow I might get that motherfuckin' car wash and shit
Drive around all day, playin' my shit
Yeah, my shit

[Hook: Dom Kennedy]
I never do much talkin', I never do much trickin'
I never do no hatin', I'm what the game been missing
I hear you niggas talking, you niggas sound like bitches
I'm all about my riches, I'm open even on Christmas

[Verse 1: Dom Kennedy]
She love the fucking attention, I love to fuck, that's my mission
Maybe we can go fishing, she like that now that's different
My bartender, she from Michigan, truffle fries from the kitchen
Happy hour like fuck it, this how we be livin'
When every moment is a picture, we spending thousands on fixtures
Money, hoes, what a mixture, I'm not smoking no swishers
Fuck with me, it's addictive, when I'm gone you gonna miss it
Either way it's my pleasure, this is more like a friendship
I never do no stalkin', I never do no trickin'
I never do no waitin', I must be out here trippin'
I hear you niggas talking, you niggas sound like bitches
I'm all about my riches, I'm working even on Christmas
Lakers verse the Pistons
This shirt cost me a ticket, my girl purse is ridiculous , it's parmesan with my chicken
I'm dressed like I've been dealing, a silk shirt when I'm chillin'
Moon roof in the ceiling, hundred proof so she feel it
I see you from my building, together we can make billions
Diamond, certified brilliant, this restaurant is Sicilian
Damn, I had the best feeling, then you had to catch feelings
She always wear the best denim, I fuck with you, you real one, uh
Waxes be the Brazilian, taxes over a million
OPM till it's over, Wu Tang for the children

[Hook: Dom Kennedy]
I never do much talkin', I never do much trickin'
I never do no hatin', I'm what the game been missing
I hear you niggas talking, you niggas sound like bitches
I'm all about my riches, I'm open even on Christmas

[Outro: Dom Kennedy]
I never do much talkin', I never do much trickin'
I never do no hatin', I must be out here trippin'
I never do much talkin', I never do much trickin'
I never do no hatin', I must be out here trippin'
I never do much talkin', I never do much trickin'
I never do no hatin', I must be out here trippin'

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