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It's El OC with the Flavor
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Every-every time we go out it's a motherf*cking drip
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The diamonds on my body that glow in the dark
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Sticks for the opps, half a million and the hoes
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At the parties we have your chicks in the front row
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Always-always when we go out it's a motherf*cking drip
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Diamonds on my body that glow in the dark
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Sticks for the opps, half a million and the hoes
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At the parties we have your chicks in the front row
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At home I have more panties than a Rauwlee concert
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We hand out designer like it was an outlet
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Welco-welcome to the penthouse
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My-my people are blowing it, put on the vest
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I haven't even taken off the Shells
Washing cash and it's not Vel
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We set up the kiosk in the middle like it was the Bird
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We're-we're in the middle of summer with Moncler jackets
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Go-go look for 50 Cent when you wanna come see me
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We ride Bugatti in Miami, we aren't Bad Bu or Anuel
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We don't put the handgun away, like Darell's cap
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We pull up and you see all the asses start to move
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Patent leather Balenciagas, double C Chanel outfit
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I-I'm-I'm the ghost of the trucks and the guns
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I'm leaving Carola like Coscu from Palmas
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OC tattoos on the tits and on the asses
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We crack you on the ACT, b*stard, take it easy
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We pull up and sh*t, what swagger, sh*t
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She wants to make love in the club like USHER
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Armored cars, we get out of the trucks
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Armored cars, we get out of them
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We pull up and sh*t, what swagger, sh*t
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She wants to make love in the club like USHER
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Armored cars, we get out of the trucks
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Watch the sneakers, careful they don't scuff us
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Every-every time we go out it's a motherf*cking drip
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The diamonds on my body that glow in the dark
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Sticks for the opps, half a million and the hoes
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At the parties we have your chicks in the front row
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Every time I go out they see the Flavor and they dodge
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They don't give us credit, that's why they don't cop it
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Stop talking about the streets
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I've never seen them on the asphalt
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And don't believe it, give up the leg you limp on
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They didn't believe, I made them believe
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And the babes hear me, their asses shake
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The ones that didn't want me now fight over me
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Those that I grossed out now drool over me
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I f*ck them, I don't love them
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After I hit them I don't complain to them
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I live like I'm rich, I work like a slave
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A kilo of blow, b*stard, or else I don't record
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We-we-we-we got all the babes going crazy
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They flash their asses, their tits at all my parties
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I'm not just drippin, I'm a tsunami
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Making a sh*tload of money from the music and the weed
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We pull up and sh*t, what swagger, sh*t
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The shorty in love with the Flavor tattooed my name
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I came out and their movie went bankrupt like Blockbuster
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For the hater, "Suck my d*ck, motherf*cker"
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Every-every-every time we go out it's a motherf*cking drip
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The diamonds on my body that glow in the dark
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Sticks fo'-fo'-for the opps, half a mil and the hoes
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At the parties we have your chicks in the front row
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Every time we go out it's a motherf*cking drip
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The diamonds on my body that glow in the dark
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Sticks for the opps, half a million and the hoes
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At the parties we have your chicks in the front row
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Tell these people that we're like Arcángel and De La Ghetto in 2005
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You already know, applying all the flavor and they freeze up, b*stard
You understand me? Uh-huh
Yo, tell me, K.A.R. Beats
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The new wave, babe, the hardest ones
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The ones that make them move their booty
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah