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Yeah, It is I
I don't 'bout all that other shit, can't call that
But beside this motherfucker here
This boo

Hey me all day, all day, twice on Sunday
Hey what I do, I rap, I rap
Hey, happenin'

Get pussies off me, will ya?
I it
Yeah, yeah,

I'm fittin' to this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge
The money's low, but I dare not
'Cause be right back and the money'll follow
It's cloudy today, be sunny tomorrow

I promise, honest, every week do some other shit
Liver than that other shit, bitch I'm still the fuckin'
got my publishing and my royalties
Never loyalty, it's Organized Noize and B

You bitch, you already know the
Let us jealousy, I entertain it
I got a cave bitch, a cheerleader
I split a 12 with her, she licked this here

Snatched her from a ballplayer, that wasn't playin'
He paid for it all, but she wouldn't it off
So I'ma take it off his hands, I you heard of that
And I'ma murder that furry cat for a

I'm to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge
The Claremont Lounge, the Lounge
And once she get a whiff of this, believe it's down
It's goin' down, right now goin' down

I'm fittin' to meet this up at the Claremont Lounge
The Claremont Lounge, the Claremont
And once she get a whiff of this, it's goin' down
goin' down, right now it's goin' down

Floss, through L or Tampa on vogues
In Uncle Mooney's 'lac wit a rat ho
She got three kids and four goals
She serve her pop ex and fuck other

She used to fuck with nigga named Tone, that was on
Even frontin' her the zones, 'til he in born homes
He was killed by a young nigga creepin' with the
Took the money out the trunk and like sixteen

But fuck that, let's take it to the 'lac
Me and this batch back burnin' purp sacks
High as fuck, contemplatin' dollar plans
She a million dollar bitch and I'ma dollar man

thing missin' is about a million dollars
Sent her ass to the country with the and a Impala
I gave her sixteen ounces and told her daddy down
And I'll you in a week at the Claremont Lounge

I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Lounge
The Claremont Lounge, the Lounge
And once she get a whiff of this, believe goin' down
It's goin' down, right now it's goin'

I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Lounge
The Lounge, the Claremont Lounge
And once she get a whiff of this, it's goin' down
It's goin' down, right now it's goin'

Hey look, I chillin' in the lounge and this gonna walk in the bathroom
She damn you look cute, but why you ain't got no tattoos
I I didn't come to look cute, Cool came to cut
And you look cute, why you ain't got no butt

Hey, walk to my seat, I guess shorty felt dissed
'Cause I see this checkin' me, while I'm checkin' the mix
So I walk over to him, bro I don't who you wit
Man you be like G-Rock and go and get that bitch

I let Bubba security that, step back to the back
Man you ought to be ashamed to run your like that
This my house, don't tell me how to do my
I don't you, you really on my promotional team

See you could of got a cameo at the shoot
See I could of got you a bitch at the shoot
But you to busy out lookin' cute tryna take your shirt off
If we was in a group, I'd your microphone turned off

I'm fittin' to this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge
The Lounge, the Claremont Lounge
And once she get a whiff of this, believe goin' down
goin' down, right now it's goin' down

I'm fittin' to this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge
The Claremont Lounge, the Lounge
And once she get a whiff of this, believe it's down
It's goin' down, right now it's goin'