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[Chorus: Future]
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[Verse 1: Future]
All-white b*tch to match my all-white Louies
Millionaire frames hand-made; I'm just coolin'
Kid so fly say it shines like a movement
b*tch say I party hard, told her I make movies
Popcorn kush: no strings on ya coochie
Pop a DVD in, rollin, cruisin'
Yeah yeah... yeah, up there, swear
Wristwear cold, chande-lier

[Pre-Chorus: Future]
You see me, I see me too
Wristwear cold, bad b*tches on me too
We don't do no one-on-ones, we f*ck 'em by the twos
Man, you just got on one chain - you know we wear like two?
Yeah
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[Verse 2: Rocko]
Whole 'lotta white equal a whole 'lotta riches
Whole 'lotta jew-els, I bought these for these b*tches
Rocko Beckham: I know how to kick it!
Finessed you, babe? I'm sorry, like Vinny "I ain't in it"
Reign hell on these b*tches, got plenty I'm like Tiger
That n*gga say he hot as me? Lil' buddy a liar!
Jump out that new Jaguar, superjump my kayer
P Zero Nero, gon' pump up my tires
Rocko Dinero: I'm all about dinero
You know I keep that heat on me, no way you can creep on me
They was sleepin' on me, but now they workin for me
You see me? I see me too, b*tch you can't ignore me

[Pre-Chorus: Future]
You see me, I see me too
Wristwear cold, bad b*tches on me too
We don't do no one-on-ones, we f*ck 'em by the twos
Man, you just got on one chain - you know we wear like two?
Yeah
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[Verse 3: Future]
Mix-match my ice like I mix-match my hogs
Black, yellow,white I change 'em up like I change clothes
John Juliano cover for my eye sight
Everything black bout to kill n*ggas on sight
Everything fly bout to take flight outta sight
Bad b*tch my type, two dykes, two nights
Two rights, can't deal Future no wrongs
ReRock stone like Fred Flintstone
Drinkin on lean two cups styrofoam
Two phones, I can't take these home
Cuz too many woman wanna call my phone
Leave me alone while I get my lean on
Blowin' on strong, sippin on 'tron
Throwin up money, rippin my zone
[Pre-Chorus: Future]
You see me, I see me too
Wristwear cold, bad b*tches on me too
We don't do no one-on-ones, we f*ck 'em by the twos
Man, you just got on one chain - you know we wear like two?
Yeah

[Chorus: Future]
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