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1:]
ho
All we do is tell so
Why we professional
And you like a talent show
All we do is bank, forever and
Find a bad bitch, her home like a veteran
Make her waffles, pecans
I'm eating, one hand
Been saying that we roll with the
roaches in the kitchen, go and watch a nigga kill it
I'm a P-I-M-P, why we
Cause there's K-I-Ds
DeKalb County, you at
If you with me, holla
ATL done got here
Row turned Hollowell
Percocet's for my
My girl look like Info
been slow, I been told
Y'all Kinkos, ho
No I ain't drunk, I text badly
through paper like a pep rally
When I'm in your city get rowdy
I Downy, no shit 'bout me
Stone Georgia, got something for ya
Killing bars, I'm a
Baby Goya, girl put your shades on
Man I die for my hood,

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2:]
He talk shit, he not
Rap game, my wet
I fucked y'all, you up
Like white girls dreadlocks
So dread not, I
These know, no photos
My girl ball like
Then she blow my
And Jojos, where the my money at
In the hood like I'm a Pontiac
On deck a gang of black Kennedies
Eight goons and they all got
Still getting money like white
Still got like Geico
I don't know French, my fruit
Never not like fat jokes
(Like when someone is like, "what happened to "
And you turn around and like a fat guy that kind of looks like Chris
And you like, "oh shit" and you laughing and shit)
And I'm back in this
And I'm black and I'm
And I'm cashing it in for some and sin
For some matching them, yeah
Got a stank ho me
Driving around and I run the whole
Everybody know she got tig old
But nobody cares like it's
Diddy on my stereo
High on shrooms Mario
Salvia, drugs
Fuck my life, on to us
I'm fly as

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3:]
Fuck y'all, I hard
Like Spongebob, my stars
Like Friendster, nobody goe you
dudes, they like you
But for a day or two
hated you
From now on, like
Like on, I hate on that
Lame song they play on and on
I take, royalty
On my shit, on my
I can't
Toe to toe, I shit
on gay shit
You don't know the hoes I hang
My bungalow's like
Had a million but I put them in her stomach
She like, "oh my God, I'm coming"
I kiss her and she love it
we got a safe word, so we never use it
And I'm all these bruises in a shirt I got from Houston
Got her the acoustics
In my new Isuzu
And who I'd be on Hulu with two dudes I used to Google
I'm frugal with time, girl's a dime
When your bank mine...
We Say "Fuku Burger"

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