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Fuck what you n*ggers talkin' about you gotta pay
Rap don't work push based like the eighties
She cookin, she cleanin', her head is amazing
Cookies in her work ot me lookin' like a Asian
Forfeit teens got me beatin' up the pavement
When this come on, the real P'ies go crazy
Get da hoe my number - never hit her - I'm shady
My life's down mainly, you broke hoes lazy?
Meet my outta Houston, my life's so therapeutic
You goot book while shootin', these young n*ggers jokin'
Living like a Jewish, spendin' every coupon,
to make the money triple, you gotta stay consistent
Quit worrying 'bout these bitches,
these bitches up the tonus,
all women not bitches? Your homie might not be loyal!
Cash the slide through the city,
it'll never be the same.
One hand on my phony, other hand on the game - damn.
[Hey what they sayin' 'bout the
train? Hey cause my pivot is on the lose.
You know what a hoe is got to do (???).
Belive that, you know what I'm saying? (???)]
I used to walk that range but I went and bought that beamer (BMW)
I've never in my life thought I would have that key
Trappin'all the night 'til the n*gger get the
rid - on the West coast for some night shifts is 26
And that's for my roam, pay the shit early (in) case I slip
Drop my beamer at the dealer - Take my bitch on a trip
Pull up all my n*gger Ray - went and got my diamondzez
My bitch do the (Yves) Saint Laurent, I do Devanshi when I kickin'
Despite all the bullshit, I really did it by myself
I'm the motherfuckin' greatest, jo, I'm biggin' up myself
I'm always puttin' Binnas first, cuz they'a play you if you let 'em
Out sight out of mush, shit, I might pull up in a (VW) Jetta
Real n*gga never show their hair - you n*ggaz trippin'
I got this bitches going hiking, gettin' drunk and skinny dippin'
You still got the same vision, crisp deli fried chicken
Frisco (SF) had been my great tshift frisbee