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No you do not me, is you drinkin' Bloody Mary?
But shit, you betta hurry, before I have to
My is bitchy, 'cuz my period is heavy
I used to a Chevy, put twenties on that baby
My was the shit, but then that stupid nigga left me
And now I'm lovin' Larry, but go with Terri
And Terri is a freak, but it's his she will carry

The he live's a fairy, cartoon like, "Tom and Jerry"
My is legendary and your style is temporary
Yeah, you need to worry, Jason, it gets scary
The that I spit don't fit in that category
Is my blurry? My speech is very slurry
Me Tim is like Jamaicans with no curry
And yes, necessary, so hurry, nigga, hurry
'Cuz when this album drops, you whack MC's all get buried

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Your style's very crummy, that's why you no money
You always looking bummy, I don't care if you love me
Don't try to come me, unless you are a dummy
Repeat, you'll your teeth and I would hate to call you gummy
or sunny, battle no way, honey
This not a of Hide-and-Seek, go call ya mummy
It's about get so ugly, and I'ma keep runnin'
Hiding from me, you know you are weak

You ain't sayin' nothin', I keep it jumpin'
In your Kenwoods, I'm bumpin' in ya trunk'n
You can say I'm buggin', 'cuz when I come out
That's why y'all be discussin' who I and who I'm fuckin'

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C'mon,
C'mon,
Fickidy, uh, uh, uh
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I had a homie named Paul Revere
Smokes after blunt, guzzled 40's of beer
He used to swear up and down every of the year
He was gon' smokin', but he never did
y'all huskey, it's about that time
Gettin' ready for the club 'round quarter 'til
Couple bottles of hypnotic in the of the ride
spit like a girl, but I hit like a guy

Me and Missy ballin' up the
Funky fresh dressed to impress, we mackin'
Music biz only reason I ain't fools
You know bullshit walk and rules
Niggas keeps drawin', the streets callin'
'til I'm nice and uh, uh-uh, on'n
I'm bad luck, y'all mad y'all suck
Please do not try to fuck with this duck
Please do not try to with this young duck

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