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Baby girl, ride with me\n\n'Cause up in this pussy feel better than the lottery\nDon't lie to me, I'm a hot commodity\nSix figures from a nigga 'cause he got to be\nDon't lie to me, I'm what you try to be\n\nMirror, mirror on the wall\nWho is the baddest of them all?\nDon't lie to me I'm a hot commodity\nDon't lie to me, I'm a hot commodity\n\nMirror, mirror on the wall\nWho is the baddest of them all?\nThere was a rubble, tubble, 5 minutes it lasted\nYou the bitch in the flyest fashions\n\nSmell the fragrances, it's unforgettable\nHad a hoes haten, daten back to middle school\nApple Bottom jeans, boots with tha fur\nMight cause a blur so is it really her?\n\nLeave ya man like mmm, I'm done when I cum\n\n'Cause up in this pussy feels better than the lottery\nDon't lie to me, I'm a hot commodity\n\nDada county, up to Tallahassee\nAtlanta these nigga be getting at me\nPhilly, D.C., NY to Chi Town\nQuick stop in New Orleans and damn near drowned\n\nBut a bitch so fly\nI don't need no front, I live in tha sky\nDeal with big money, can you deal with a dime?\nI'm lookin' in ya eyes, betta not tell a lie\n\n'Cause up in this pussy feel better than the lottery\nDon't lie to me I'm a hot commodity\nSix figures from a nigga cause he got to be\nDon't lie to me, I'm what you try to be\n\nMirror, mirror on the wall\nWho is the baddest of them all?\nDon't lie to me I'm a hot commodity\nDon't lie to me, I'm a hot commodity\n\nMirror, mirror on the wall\nWho is the baddest of them all?\nThere was a rubble, tubble, 5 minutes it lasted\nYou the bitch in the flyest fashions","syncedLyrics":"[00:06.54] Yeah, that's that, real shit, feel me\n[00:07.48] (Feel me)\n[00:08.34] Lay back Maybach, ugh\n[00:09.29] Up in this pussy feel better than the lottery\n[00:11.14] Don't lie to me, I'm a hot commodity\n[00:13.84] Six figures from the nigga 'cause he got to be\n[00:16.59] Don't lie to me, I'm what you try to be\n[00:18.39] I'm a big girl not a little girl\n[00:21.15] I had a real man moving real girl\n[00:23.84] We was real close, he had real money\n[00:25.61] All he ever asked, \"Never steal from me\"\n[00:28.43] That was real shit, I'm a real bitch\n[00:30.26] He told me stay real and I'm a make you real rich\n[00:32.95] Back to reality, Is this real?\n[00:35.65] Big house on the hill far from Lincoln Field\n[00:37.60] (Ohh)\n[00:38.56] I'm so hood, yet I wouldn't stay\n[00:40.30] Couldn't name a price that the nigga wouldn't pay\n[00:42.19] Snap my fingers he'll be over here today\n[00:44.96] If I asks, he'll rub my feet for days\n[00:47.68] 'Cause up in this pussy feel better than the lottery\n[00:49.47] Don't lie to me, I'm a hot commodity\n[00:52.12] Six figures from the nigga 'cause he got to be\n[00:54.92] Don't lie to me, I'm what you try to be\n[00:56.77] Mirror, mirror on the wall\n[00:59.46] Who is the baddest of them all?\n[01:01.24] Don't lie to me, I'm a hot commodity\n[01:04.06] Don't lie to me, I'm a hot commodity\n[01:06.71] Mirror, mirror on the wall\n[01:08.57] Who is the baddest of them all?\n[01:11.38] There was a rubble, tubble, 5 minutes it lasted\n[01:13.16] You the bitch in the flyest fashions\n[01:15.85] Pull up to the crib, park on the grass\n[01:18.54] The boy so trill, spark up the grass\n[01:21.34] She's so real with all kind a ass\n[01:23.10] And 6 inch heels with LV bags\n[01:25.88] The g's in the G's\n[01:26.74] So G's on the g's\n[01:28.59] She's so high class\n[01:29.53] I need nor steeze\n[01:30.48] Cover girl centerfold got me spendin' doe\n[01:33.11] I ain't trippin' tho 'cause ya boy dealin' dope\n[01:35.86] Before I heard, I didn't kiss to much\n[01:37.65] But right now I need a bitch to crush\n[01:40.46] Crib so plush\n[01:41.32] Bitch don't blush\n[01:42.25] 20 stacks outta town\n[01:44.03] Just yo luck\n[01:44.92] 'Cause up in that pussy feel better than the lottery\n[01:47.74] Don't lie to me, yeah, you a hot commodity\n[01:49.50] Six figures I give ya just to ride with me\n[01:52.20] Why fly coach? Baby girl, ride with me\n[01:55.01] 'Cause up in this pussy feel better than the lottery\n[01:56.82] Don't lie to me, I'm a hot commodity\n[01:59.53] Six figures from a nigga 'cause he got to be\n[02:02.29] Don't lie to me, I'm what you try to be\n[02:04.08] Mirror, mirror on the wall\n[02:05.97] Who is the baddest of them all?\n[02:08.65] Don't lie to me I'm a hot commodity\n[02:11.30] Don't lie to me, I'm a hot commodity\n[02:14.13] Mirror, mirror on the wall\n[02:15.94] Who is the baddest of them all?\n[02:18.66] There was a rubble, tubble, 5 minutes it lasted\n[02:19.69] You the bitch in the flyest fashions\n[02:23.28] Smell the fragrances, it's unforgettable\n[02:25.90] Had a hoes haten, daten back to middle school\n[02:28.70] Apple Bottom jeans, boots with tha fur\n[02:30.56] Might cause a blur so is it really her?\n[02:33.25] Leave ya man like mmm, I'm done when I cum\n[02:38.70] 'Cause up in this pussy feels better than the lottery\n[02:40.59] Don't lie to me, I'm a hot 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