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up bitches simmer down Takin' hella long bitch it to me now Make that thing pop like a semi or a Oh baby like it raw with a shimmy ya Huh, get like me Never met a motherfucker fresh me All these motherfuckers wanna dress me Put the chrome to your make you sweat like Keith Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, how you figure? figures and fuckin bitches, she rollin' swishers Brought her bitches, I brought my niggas, they getting bent up off the She love my licorice, I let her it They say money make a nigga act But at a nigga nigga rich I be fuckin' broads like I be bored Turn a dyke bitch out have her boys, beast
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I you love it when this beat is on Make you think all of the niggas you've been leading on Make me think about all of the I've been feeding on Got a that's the same dudes that we speakin' on, oh word? Ain't my album? Who you sleepin' on? You should the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along Ain't a fucking sing-along unless you brought the along ju... (Okay, I got it) Then drop down and get yo' eagle on Or we can stare up at the stars and put the on All shit you talkin' bout is not up for discussion I will pay to make it bigger, I pay for no reduction If it's comin' from a I don't know, then I don't trust it If you for my head, then motherfucker get to bustin' Yes Lord, I don't really say often But this long dick nigga for the long talking, I beast
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Yeah hoe the finale My pep turn into a pep rally Say she's from the hood but she inside in the valley now Vacate in Atlanta, then she going to Cali Got your girl on my line, on my line The irony I 'em at the same damn time She eyeing me a nigga don't exist Girl, I know you want dick Girl, I'm Lamar Aka is to me just a car That mean friends need to be up to a par See my standards are pampered by threesomes Kill 'em all dead in the hallway Don't get involved listen what the crystal say Halle Berry, Holla I'll do ya, beast
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