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Let's play black car, Black
For the love of money, I'm a die
Fucking role model, tell bitches, play your part
I up off one tape
I take a Dime, a movie
cars, my language off
Old school, like Cooley
Your bitch, she getting
My money blink Lloyd's eyes
These niggas telling, like all
Said they want beef, but they french
I'm hot popping, deep fried
bitches sweating me, perspire
Tell Nicki, she want she'll turn you out
Had a white bitch No Doubt
Busting for four hours
I'm on the jet getting out
face, her tongue out
I'm throwing money like paper
My flow like the world gout
She eat pussy, cat
see me, background
School niggas, cap
Click clack, smoke
Lumberjack, niggas
Paul Bunyan, I wish you
All my niggas like
Ready to die for their
hard, no fucking catch
My shit real, figures wax
Rollie aint Rolex
Like Mankind, get next
We dont fuck P90X
Cause all my niggas do is flex
My car for races
Like to with rednecks
Im on different shit
Hop out I pull up
Motherfucking little Mikey icey cooler
I dont no help
Never fucked no tutors
all that head
Throw me in your
Im stepping out
Bail Im handing out
I aint scared of yall
Manny
search, I pat her down
Wiz Khalifa, Im smoking
Like A$AP I got a problem
problem, Im a problem child

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