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hit him up two
be hat trick
gave him more shots than the
came to his house and shot his left out
left him with more than Mr. Def Jam South
to the sky, how far would a star go
to more cigars than a Cuban cargo
makin money from I spoke in this
by more ice than a broken wrist
got ability to make missy a tipsy
Im more P.I.M.P than (git it? Uh!)

I know u like to show off ur in gowns
'cause u go around jugglin guys around
And we gotta wait till ur ass confesses
'cause u go around showing off ur ass in
U porn sittin there at ur macintosh
ur hand in ur ass like ur jackin off
And u try goin harder than star Anakin
'cause u practice at ur house a anus manikin

got a belt full of you can call me santa
u better keep your eyes peeled like a banana
and don't try to me like some dumb retards
'cause I bullets like im sendin them e-cards
always equipped with the so don't aim for the bell-ay
I dodge bullets like I play for LA
and im invisible 'cause u even see me son
but ur soft as shit I could shoot u a bb gun
They call me stretch where I'm from im extended out
Find your ass in my house and send it out
I got a custom made gun so the cops my shot
So far.. how many mother fuckers do u think I