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On God, 6
On God, 6
On God,

25 million on a nice big ol'
And, bitch, I haven't invited your family
When you in you see the art and gold Grammys
I'ma just kill that pussy, now it's just a casket
25 million on a mansion, so
Bitch, be where you're bringin' your besties
Satin sheets, I got time for no messes
That told me my wifey possessive
Adderall so we can go restless
We all, all night long, no breakfast
No confessions, no questions, we professionals
Now ride me like an open road, no

You bought a car for the
I buy the for the bitch
You buy and shit
It's nice, I just in this bitch
You buy the art for the
Y'all argue too often and
You always startin' shit
That should off of the bench
Shout out my I miss
and Tony and Mitch
This no call you and shit
She come snort all this shit
She wan' go hard a bitch
She know happens today
She know we always
And she just the shit
And he saw his lil bitch
him I want him to trip
Tell him my guns gettin'
Tell him they're for this
Give me the check, give me the
My is a minute too long
My look like Vivica-Berry
Your bitch look Rosetta Stone
I made my bitch go get a
'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 shit made me in the Coupe
As long as I get to the
clip
Rick the Ruler
up on your bitch
You called your bitch
Got "Who is this?"
She know you exist
She on her Mula
That's that shit
Make you eat your words, make you chew your
Then we knockin' out every you pick
Nigga, fuck you, and fuck who you
Yeah my broke, but her booty fixed
Wait, I just a Perc
for dessert
I washed it with syrup
I just left Earth
Ran Captain Kirk
I pop a Perc, I'm
me Perc Nowitzki
Just her Lewinsky
Blurry, vision
"Hello, who is this?"
I just hit the
I got a in mind, I call her anytime
She taller, but fine
we 6-9
I hit her line
He like, "What line?"
She like, "Never mind"
And she can a lie
And I can tell she's
no lie
That's my awesome lil
Got me a saucy lil
Got me a lil bitch
her for a bossier bitch
It cost me a arm and a
I got me a naughtier
She suck on the and the stick
I'm about to play with the bitch
I'm way on with the bitch
She fuckin' Martians and shit
You shoppin' at Marshall's and
And yeah, your bitch gettin' trippy me
Want a quickie me
Say she that I had Nicki with me
Say lick her with me
you wish I had my nigga with me
Bitch, you
Y'all trick me
She said "God, me"
I say "Nah, I'm busy"

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

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

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