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[INTRO]
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so many
Wait hold up hold up hold up hold up
We gonna put it down for texas one time
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so many

[VERSE 1]
Boi I got so many ways, ways to get paid
Wake up every day
Money to be made
Poppas know my name
Boys know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you boys are ??
gotta stay on me

It's the chico!
your problem's gang homie

Catch me at the club
Girls show me love
Boys dap me hugs
Haters need mugs

But I ain't even trippin
I play a steady pimpin
I don't need your girl boy
I got so many
Boy

[CHORUS]
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so many
WORK
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so many

Hey DJ play that girls song
Put that song on
If your money ain't long
Boi you better go on
Boy

Boi I got so many
Boi I got so many
WORK
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so many
Hey DJ play that girls song
Put that song on
If your money ain't long
Boi you better go on

[VERSE 2]
Hey boy I got so many ways
Ways to get paid
Twenty four hours
Money to be made
I started off with nothing
Now I'm platinum black mase
Back then ?? women
Now they all up in my thang
I fall up in the club
Twenty fours a nub
Yeah my belly big but girls still rub
They tryin to take me home
Wanna to be my cuddy buddy
So I gotta "day and night" like Kid Cudi
Especially wanna love me
She wanna thug me
I can take your girl away from you
Boi trust me
But I ain't even trippin
I said I ain't trippin
too much money on my mind to worry about women
But you can catch me flossin,
Crawlin on them inches
Fall up in the club
?? all the women
who are you?
Mike jones! who?
Mike Jones! Who?
Mike Jones! Who?
Mike Jones!
Boy

[CHORUS Repeats]

[VERSE 3]
This the ??
I got so many
Y'all got dimes but I got twenties
When I hit the club all the girls say yeah uh
Do it one time for the mo eh eh he he
Just a fool
Look how I'm stuntin
Hit the club with a fine sugar brown honey
I got so many honeys
I got so many guns
I got so many hundreds
You got so many ones
I walk up in the club
Tell a hoe give me some
And just because I'm ??
Give me numbers
HUH
Jump up in the whip
The wheels got so many inches
I got so many hoes
cuz they know that I'm the business
cuz motherfucker motherfucker I'm real

hey DJ play that girl's song
if your money ain't long
then boy you better go on

I say I got so many problems- a bitch ain't one
So many revolvers so don't play dup
I got so many (pairs mamma you could pull one)?
Its JM if you think I'm broke - You're DUMB
That means that you're a dummie so don't say a thing
I got so many hommies
Young problems ??
Boi I got so many hate
Cuz I'm doin great
Pocket full of cake
Cop a dos plate?
Man hold up wait
It's the boy Jay
Diamonds in my face
You're boy's diamonds fake
Whats the damn dealie
You boys are silly
Weezy won a milli
Your problems won a billi

Boi I got so many
Boi I got so many
WORK
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so many
WORK
Hey DJ play that girls song
Put that song on
If your money ain't long
Boi you better go on
Boy
[INTRO]   Boi I got so many   Boi I got so many   Wait hold up hold up hold up hold up   We gonna put it down for texas one time   Boi I got so many   Boi I got so many   Boi I got so many   Boi I got so many      [VERSE 1]   Boi I got so many ways, ways to get paid   Wake up every day   Money to be made   Poppas know my name   Boys know my face   When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"   They feelin my dougies   Fresh like dougie   But not dougie fresh   Dougie Z   I'm thuggin   And you boys are ??   gotta stay on me      It's the chico!   your problem's gang homie      Catch me at the club   Girls show me love   Boys dap me hugs   Haters need mugs      But I ain't even trippin   I play a steady pimpin   I don't need your girl boy   I got so many   Boy      [CHORUS]   Boi I got so many   Boi I got so many   WORK   Boi I got so many   Boi I got so many      Hey DJ play that girls song   Put that song on   If your money ain't long   Boi you better go on   Boy      Boi I got so many   Boi I got so many   WORK   Boi I got so many   Boi I got so many   Hey DJ play that girls song   Put that song on   If your money ain't long   Boi you better go on      [VERSE 2]   Hey boy I got so many ways   Ways to get paid   Twenty four hours   Money to be made   I started off with nothing   Now I'm platinum black mase   Back then ?? women   Now they all up in my thang   I fall up in the club   Twenty fours a nub   Yeah my belly big but girls still rub   They tryin to take me home   Wanna to be my cuddy buddy   So I gotta "day and night" like Kid Cudi   Especially wanna love me   She wanna thug me   I can take your girl away from you   Boi trust me   But I ain't even trippin   I said I ain't trippin   too much money on my mind to worry about women   But you can catch me flossin,   Crawlin on them inches   Fall up in the club   ?? all the women   who are you?   Mike jones! who?   Mike Jones! Who?   Mike Jones! Who?   Mike Jones!   Boy      [CHORUS Repeats]      [VERSE 3]   This the ??   I got so many   Y'all got dimes but I got twenties   When I hit the club all the girls say yeah uh   Do it one time for the mo eh eh he he   Just a fool   Look how I'm stuntin   Hit the club with a fine sugar brown honey   I got so many honeys   I got so many guns   I got so many hundreds   You got so many ones   I walk up in the club   Tell a hoe give me some   And just because I'm ??   Give me numbers   HUH   Jump up in the whip   The wheels got so many inches   I got so many hoes   cuz they know that I'm the business   cuz motherfucker motherfucker I'm real      hey DJ play that girl's song   if your money ain't long   then boy you better go on      I say I got so many problems- a bitch ain't one   So many revolvers so don't play dup   I got so many (pairs mamma you could pull one)?   Its JM if you think I'm broke - You're DUMB   That means that you're a dummie so don't say a thing   I got so many hommies   Young problems ??   Boi I got so many hate   Cuz I'm doin great   Pocket full of cake   Cop a dos plate?   Man hold up wait   It's the boy Jay   Diamonds in my face   You're boy's diamonds fake   Whats the damn dealie   You boys are silly   Weezy won a milli   Your problems won a billi      Boi I got so many   Boi I got so many   WORK   Boi I got so many   Boi I got so many   WORK   Hey DJ play that girls song   Put that song on   If your money ain't long   Boi you better go on   Boy
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