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That's my man Man
Flood my wrist with all type of bands Bands
I've been blossomin', all type of strands Cash
Can you get your neck and wrist on flood Yes I can Blat, blat, ah

Refrain
Light it up, light it up Woo, light it up, light it up Woo
Light it up, light it up Woo, light it up, light it up Woo
Light it up, light it up Woo, light it up, light it up Woo
Light it up, light it up Woo, light it up, light it up Woo

Chorus
I just spilled sauce in the Benz
Oh yes, I'ma do it again
I just now turnt up my bitch
And she just been shoppin' and shit
Damn, I can't do nothin' with Jeezy
And I plan on dyin' like this
I had to Balmain my tweezers
Now they just notice I'm lit
.357 for my mama 'nem
I was one of the ones with Obama 'dem
I play it safe with my commas now
Y'all niggas worse than your mamas now
Ain't had to go to the pulpit
I got to sit with the government
I got a team up at Popeye's
Even at the airport, we mob ties

Verse 1
The Cartier frames are flooded
I look at the Bentley Mulsanne with my mama
Lil' shawty, lil' shawty, she bustin'
Lil' shawty gon' fuck her a rich nigga, pants off
Where is the chicken Go right back to Popeye's, gotta give it to Pedro
Light-skinned bitch with a dark side
But I'll never go fuck up with bae, though

Refrain
Turn it up, burn it up Woo, burn it up, burn it up Woo
Burn it up, burn it up Woo, burn it up, burn it up Woo
Burn it up, burn it up Woo, burn it up, burn it up Woo
Burn it up, burn it up Woo, burn it up, burn it up Woo

Verse 2
It's way too late, just do it for the sake
It's way too late, still try goin' on that date Ayy, ayy
I took the pink one night, now I got the blue diamond in my face Ba-bing
I done gave her the keys to the house
Might as well gon' give her the code to the safe
Can't replace him 'cause that's my man My, my man
Shit, a hunnid thou', all hunnids in my hand It's in my hand, yeah, yeah
Half a million to the chain gang, yeah the can To the can, shit
'Nother half a million spread it on my hands Half a mil', yeah
Yeah, that's great, but can you catch my slang Woo
All I ever do is buy, I bought her beans
Fast cars get me through the traffic, Sandy Springs
Paul Walker, this year Porsche, got turbo and the wings 2019
Aw baby, tell me what you wanted, what you seen when you was out Finesse
Tell me what you're trippin', what you're trippin' about Yeah
You got karats on your toes and your link and your spout I got karats
Rose gold mixed with white and you rock cinnamon now Rose
I done made you take the diamonds off from Tiffany now Take them off
I done told you watch this planet, ain't no sympathy now No sympathy
Gucci your neck, fuck boys, they been talkin' 'bout
Spend a Gafford on your ring, now I'm ready to bow now
Baby, let's go, woah, woah, woah
Let's go Woah, woah Swag, woah Wavy, woah
Baby, let's go Totally, woah Uh, woah Woah, woah Woah
Go Fantastic, woah, woah Fantastic, woah Let's go

Chorus
I just spilled sauce in the Benz
Oh yes, I'ma do it again
I just now turnt up my bitch
And she just been shoppin' and shit
Damn, I can't do nothin' with Jeezy
And I plan on dyin' like this
I had to Balmain my tweezers
Now they just notice I'm lit
.357 for my mama 'nem
I was one of the ones with Obama 'dem
I play it safe with my commas now
Y'all niggas worse than your mamas now
Ain't had to go to the pulpit
I got to sit with the government
I got a team up at Popeye's
Even at the airport, we mob ties Yeah, baby, let's go

Refrain
Light it up, light it up, light it up, light it up Let's go
Light it up, light it up, light it up, light it up Baby, let's go
Light it up, light it up, light it up, light it up
Light it up, light it up, light it up, light it up