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Red Cafe - Let It Go Rmx

feat. Diddy, 2chainz, French Montana

Light skin broad, [?] in the cup
And gave her my work, told her put it in her bra
Next week this time, she killin' them all
Tell your ex nigger I'm a show him how to ball
I'm a dope boy, put [?] and been a better bad boy since Mike Leary
Fresh like I dryclean the whole wardrobe
My team doing numbers, check the bar code
I don't chase money, don't eve chase bitches
I just chase liquor, but have them all licking
Back in my city, I'm a gorilla
I got that uncut, I'm a dope dealer

I'm dope boy, balling,
I swear I should be playing at the garden
I'm looking like dope boy, you my darlings
And I ain't flipping numbers till the morning
Now let it go, let it go

I ain't gotta turn swag on, fuck is your problem
[?] now when the hoes coming down

Fuck y'all lames, ain't not [?]
And our homie always do it for the city
And I love my city, all we do is stack paper
[?] getting money that's what's up
Party all night long, and my team riding with me [?]

I'm dope boy, balling,
I swear I should be playing at the garden
I'm looking like dope boy, you my darlings
And I ain't flipping numbers till the morning
Now let it go, let it go.

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