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[Don Toliver] Keep the bitch Ju-u-ump Keep it on ju-u-ump Keep the bitch Ju-u-ump I caught it cool, for a ten The bitch get loose, she tryna win I beat her by the house, I beat her in It’s 40 in the couch, I let her spend When the cars lit better call in She done popped all out she done called twin I done went and spazzed out I put the raw in I done hit the strip club and spent a tall ten Lil shawty off the Clicquot She be coming hot just like a heat stroke I can see ya lurking Through the peep hole I’m stacking different money, type of C Notes I’m talking C notes, nigga hitting C notes Ya spend what ya want And ya get what ya want I guess ya got what ya wanted Ya hitting the pole And ya give it ya all And ya keeping it honest Too many nights I went nameless Too many nights I went famous Too many nights I went brainless Sayin', "Uh-uh-uh-uh" (Yeah) Let's get dru-u-unk
Keep the bitch Ju-u-ump Keep it on ju-u-ump, keep it I caught it cool for a ten The bitch get loose She tryna win I beat her out the house, I beat her in It’s 40 in the couch I let her spend You made a 100 and ya fall back Need you on a call back Knowing that ya all that baby Oh it’s 200 on ya dashboard Stamping out ya passport Ask me if I’m really OK Ya get what ya want ya want ya want Ya get what ya want ya want ya want Ya get what ya want ya want ya want Ya get what ya want ya want ya want Ya spend what ya want And ya get ya what want I guess ya got what ya wanted Ya hitting the pole And ya give it your all And ya keeping it honest It’s too many nights I went nameless It’s too many nights I went famous It’s too many I went brainless Sayin', "Uh-uh-uh-uh" (Yeah) Let's get dru-u-unk
[Future] Bottega Veneta whenever you ride wit me It aint like I’m askin you to ride for free From trappin to rappin need to be proud of me Pack out the studio and throw parties Money comin too fast I can't slow down Feel like I’m runnin from my past, I can’t slow down Too many nights bout to crash Now I’m buying the foreigns all cash I can’t slow down