Hustle Gang feat. Iggy Azalea, T.I., Young Dro, Kris Stephens chasing me

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Too much money for a spit, these bitches can't see me
I told em they just chasin, they could catch me on the TV
Got that triple X stays before the kids that keep a PG
All my dancers, swear to God I rollie you for the Fiji
These bitches always tryna hold a bitch back
Pussy on a pedestal, now tell them hoes kiss that
Nowadays I'm feelin' like fuck a hater feelings
‘Cause they got me fucked up like sex on the ceiling
I'mma tip now these hoes is tip tippin on my dick
I'm in Texas like I'm Trae Tha Truth, sippin on that grit
Hold a temporary Visa but thick as a southern man
And if yall mad at that I'm just sayin I'll fuck em wild
I don't gotta chase money ‘cause the money's always chasin, chasin me
I don't gotta look for fame ‘cause the fame is always reachin, seekin me out
And I know you came down, make it look easy
I wanna know how?
Guess that's why you're chasin, chasin me that long
Cheese in my briefcase, bread in my backpack
Laugh at niggas chasin money askin' where the cash at
They chasin me, hope the riches kept on a fast track
And big dog paper, pussy niggas got Kat Stacks
Ridin in that turbo Porsche, Panamera hatchback
Something worth hundred K, nigga can you match that?
Checks OB and hit the bank and say how can we cash that?
Quarter mill on tennis shoe, 50 K on snapbacks
He lookin for the fame and I'm lookin where he had that
100 million dollar ring, hoppin in and out of Range Rovers
I ain't know, you broke get away from me, you bad luck
Hyper speed, like I gotta let the money catch up
The Maybach white, the whole roof is transcended
My bitch talkin but you can't understand Cuban
I'm high as a flight, Audemar, fan coolin
I'm putting 30 big grills up on the ten millio
Now that's a tan Yukon
Watchin cartoons in the Jag, Jimmy Neutron
I really go bananas, dislocate your mouth and shit
Relocate your chest, you'll never bout to sock it bitch
Uh, I'm on my Rocky Balboa shit
Overseas with my whores, Bora Bora shit
Full of chrome, I got a Jones like Nora Click click pow
Don't get aroused, I ain't chasin'

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