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I'm so nice I can drive a car with no steering wheel
Make the fake people move out in the Hollywood Hills

Add seven doors on each side, cut off the roof

Off the Cadillac Seville, y′all Advil
I'm sitting in the backseat with a chauffeur

Taking show-off pills
I got cash, y'all might wanna keep your skinny legs concealed
I feel you palpitating, I make you aggravated
Applications for the applicants
Give you a good job with a razor
Wilson ball shaving
You might wanna Frank up and put an apron on in Nathan′s
I might give you Rick Ross′ number
After you wax and wipe down the Hummer

You know the county girls wash my drawers in Downy
I train many to ride with the training wheels and suffer
House so close to the stars I can reach out the window and touch Usher
Ask the ladies with the burger mark
Your diamonds my down there hairbrush-er
Cook your style right, all y'all doing
Is putting Play-Doh clay in the oven

Gas tank on full, your needle pointing to nothing
Most her sales come from breast juggling
Rubber toys sent from the Boston combat zone
Let me know when they get in the lane
You shouldn′t have got in
I see you blinking lights, switching in
'Bout to get you finger swiped
I see a Pamper accident, they all
Doing the number two in the spotlight

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Fly a plane with the windows open, your girl laying on my shoulders
White wheels on the white Bentley like a matchbox, you didn't notice
Ride around your block six more times, make sure you notice
Pick a stripe ball, which one you chosen?
Outdated rappers all closed by Conan

Cruising without navigation, your team don′t know where they going
Imagine a man with a 24-hour store
Selling lyrics for a billion closing
808S, your wife brought me the rolling
That was the day I changed my name to Nolan
Everybody started doing magic in the city
I left when all the rappers around the world started G-string showing
A few men used to spit started crocheting and sewing

Stuffed animals worth baseball stadium cash
Your girl got the little Mercedes
I let the Pomeranian sleep in that E-Class
Made up in a couple of litters
Put your babies on Twitter
Sometime I think you got a box coming out with you in the plastic
I bet you a lame action figure

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