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[Intro]
Huh?
Woah, woah
Yeah

[Chorus]
She talk to the devil just for some Rick Owens
For some Rick Owens (Oh)
Just for some Rick Owens (Oh)
Just for some Rick Owens (Oh)
She talk to the devil just for some Rick Owens (Woah)

[Verse]
I can break through the ceilin', I can make the ho [?], yeah
I don't know 'bout no demons (What?)
But I might go [?], yeah
I don't care 'bout my height, huh
She ride me like a bike (Like a bike)
She [?], I'm fly (I'm fly)
And the boots got me high (Got me high)
No, she was dyin' (Dyin')
Every day, [?]
These bitches borin', she look at my outfit, this shit like it's snowin'
Just for a bag, yeah, these bitches be hoein'
She talk to the devil just for some Rick Owens
I'm the same n***a that came from the low end
Rich as fuck [?], but I came from the poor end
Sticky-ass cup, yeah, this bitch I keep pourin'
I'm on the same drugs as my [?], hol' on, yeah
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