I just hit the lotto
I let the bitch drive the boat, she drunk the whole bottle
Foot on the gas, to the floor, she goin' full throttle
I told that ho she do the most, she said I don't do enough
Won't rub it in your face, can't forget who turnt you up
My roster full, but I can make a sub
I ain't goin' back and forth, you don't make enough
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