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Switchin' up your style, but waited too long Finally hit you now, wrong Basing yourself, and yourself in the name of truth What's
Brother, baby, we've it all And tired, so what you want from me? (Grill on froze) for the truth
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can replace me if you're not taking my lead Better to be than in need, uh Brother, baby, we've it all And we're tired, uh, so what you from me?
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for the truth, for the job Blowing the time, word of mouth Shawty told me that this is ours Selfish with that pussy like mine Peppermint, double-mint, spearmint, type of She the of chick to get right on the dick on the dick, with no license and shit uh
No relatives, detrimental, be compared to its relevance She the of chick to get right on the dick Ride on the dick, no license and shit uh
Back and forth, wall to wall, jaw Losing drawers, it's Never off, that pussy got, won't let her off, and all good out my ex, though, she was the best, though Got on my nerves, hella fresh, though I bought that shirt, she had that mesh shirt I turn it to a sweatshirt, throw on Sweatshirt
She with Earl, too She fuck girls, too I with her too Tell her quit the chattin', jaws made for If you with me, bet you know what you're doin', like
Pep talk. I the dirty, dirty, the little, beat it, beat it Tell her and my brothers a whole lot of shit She will get in You know let me hit it I know i'll make a bitch feel very sleepy Go ahead of me and this a break A mogul rich nigga, I got pretty tastes She get it like she do I get plenty hate I got choppas call me Drake