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On God, 6
On God, 6
On God,

25 million on a big ol' mansion
And, bitch, I still invited your family
When you walk in you see the art and gold
I'ma just that pussy, now it's just a closed casket
25 million on a mansion, so
Bitch, be careful where you're your besties
sheets, I ain't got time for no messes
That exorcist told me my possessive
Adderall so we can go restless
We fuckin' all, all night long, no
No confessions, no questions, we professionals
Now me like an open road, no pedestrian

You a car for the bitch
I buy the narcs for the
You buy and shit
It's nice, I walked in this bitch
You buy the art for the
argue too often and shit
You always startin' some
should come off of the bench
Shout out my homies I
and Tony and Mitch
This ain't no you and shit
She wan' come snort all this
She wan' go hard a bitch
She know happens today
She know we always
And she just posted the
And he just saw his lil
Tell him I want him to
Tell him my guns gettin'
Tell him they're starvin' for
Give me the check, me the throne
My is a minute too long
My bitch look Vivica-Berry
Your bitch like Rosetta Stone
I made my go get a clone
'em together and then on they own
When they catch feelin's, I'm
I'm whippin' the Winnie the
I'm drivin' and the soup
The made me drift in the Coupe
As long as I get to the
clip
Rick the Ruler
Pull up on your
You just your bitch
Got "Who is this?"
She don't know you
She on her shit
That's that shit
Make you eat words, make you chew your shit
Then we knockin' out every you pick
Nigga, fuck you, and fuck who you
Yeah my bitch broke, but her fixed
Wait, I just popped a
Another for
I washed it down with
I just planet Earth
Ran into Kirk
I pop a Perc, I'm
me Perc Nowitzki
Just her Lewinsky
Blurry, vision
"Hello, who is this?"
I hit the line
I got a in mind, I call her anytime
She taller, but it's
we 6-9
I hit her line
He like, "What line?"
She like, "Never mind"
And she can a lie
And I can she's lyin'
no lie
That's my lil bitch
Got me a lil bitch
Got me a bossy lil
Left her for a bossier
It me a arm and a dick
I got me a bitch
She suck on the and the stick
I'm to play golf with the bitch
I'm way on Mars the bitch
She with Martians and shit
You at Marshall's and shit
And yeah, your bitch gettin' trippy me
Want a quickie me
Say she wish that I had Nicki me
Say lick her with me
you wish I had my nigga with me
Bitch, you
Y'all can't me
She said "God, me"
I say "Nah, I'm busy"

I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 bank
Plus a account
With insane
somethin' to think about
Plus the drank in
Now I'm out
With 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 ready to drink me down
Ready to drink me
to drain me out
Plus my main in
And she came
Said ain't her style

Lil Wayne]
25 million on a nice big ol'
And bitch, I still haven't your family
you walk in you see the art and gold Grammys
I'ma kill that pussy, now it's just a closed casket
25 million on a mansion, so
Bitch, be careful where bringin' your besties
Satin sheets, I ain't got time for no
exorcist told me my wifey possessive
Adderall so we can go restless
We fuckin' all, all long, no breakfast
No confessions, no questions, we both
Now me like an open road, no pedestrians
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Six

On God
6 on God
6 on God
That's some sick
Oh
Dedication 6 on
6 on Lord
Yes
Dedication 6 yes
6 yes Lord