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I'm tryna blow it all tonight
Raise like it's my last
Bring a hundred fuckin bottles
Tell a hater kiss my ass
We got models ova here
Sippin' anything I handle'em
Throw them bands up
Bands up x3
Put it in the sky
I'm a star, maybe off the block
(We did that)
Sold a car, drove it off the lot
(We did that)
Hundid bands star couple nots
Hundid drums make a body drop
(We did that)
I ain't into stunin', but this song
I gotta show it
All I see is money, it's mine, I gotta blow it
Throw it x4
Aye ya y ya
Throw it x4
Aye ya y ya
Put it in the sky
Aye ya y ya...
Put it in the sky
Aye ya y ya...
Throw ya, throw ya hands up
Throw them bands up x2
If ya can up
They can't stand us
We gon' play, you get ran up
Throw them bands up x2
Bands up x4
Pull up to the club
And the vallet knew what to do
(We did that)
Them niggas is mad
And the women lovin' the crew
(We did that)
Went from the bank to the club
And I made a deposit
We put on a CD right after we told'em
We got it
(We did that)
I ain't into stuntin'
But this song, I gotta show it
All that is money
And tonight I gotta blow it
Throw it x4
Aye ya y ya
Throw it x4
Aye ya y ya
Put it in the sky
Aye ya y ya...
Put it in the sky
Aye ya y ya...
Bands up
Put'em bands up x3
If ya can understand us
Think I'm playin, you get ran up
Throw them bands up x2
Stuntin' life, with the lil' homies (bands up)
JB and Khalil (bands up), too easy
Palm trees and new whips (bands up)
Chandeliers and marble floors (throw them bands up)
That private mansion life boy
Yep, jewelery everywhere
Chill, baby girl, rock with us
Let's get it
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