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1:]
ho
All we do is tell so
Why we look
And you look like a talent
All we do is bank, forever and
Find a bad bitch, bring her home a veteran
her waffles, with pecans
I'm eating, one free
saying that we roll with the illest
Like roaches in the kitchen, go and a nigga kill it
I'm a P-I-M-P, why we
Cause there's around
DeKalb County, you at
If you me, holla back
ATL done got them
Bankhead Row Hollowell
Percocet's for my
My girl look like Miss
Y'all slow, I been told
Y'all Kinkos, ho
No I ain't drunk, I text badly
Running through paper like a pep
I'm in your city better get rowdy
I spit Downy, no shit me
Mountain 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 shit, he better not
Rap game, my wet
I y'all, you fucked up
white girls with dreadlocks
So dread not, I
hoes know, no photos
My ball like Lobo
she blow my Casey
And Jojos, where the fuck my at
In the hood I'm fixing a Pontiac
On deck a gang of black Kennedies
goons and they all got felonies
Still getting money like folks
Still got quotes Geico
I don't French, that's my fruit
Never not funny fat jokes
(Like when someone is like, "what happened to "
And you turn around and there's like a fat guy that of looks like Chris
And you like, "oh shit" and you laughing and shit)
And I'm back in bitch
And I'm black and I'm
And I'm cashing it in for some and sin
For matching with 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
Jordan on my stereo
High on shrooms Mario
Salvia, shamanic
Fuck my life, on to us
I'm fly as

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3:]
Fuck y'all, I hard
Spongebob, my friends stars
Like Friendster, nobody goe you
Whack dudes, they you
But for a day or two
hated you
From now on, D-Money
Like on, I hate on that
Lame song play on and play on
I take, royalty
On my shit, on my
I can't
Toe to toe, I bang
Homophobes on gay
You don't the hoes I hang with
My bungalow's like
Had a million but I put them in her stomach
She like, "oh my God, I'm coming"
I her neck and she love it
Yeah we got a safe word, so we use it
And I'm hiding all these bruises in a shirt I got Houston
Got her the acoustics
In my cruiser's new
And who knew I'd be on Hulu two dudes I used to Google
I'm frugal with time, every a dime
When your account's mine...
We Say "Fuku Burger"

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