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You wanna know just I'm at Well let me tell you it I put my on the map But let me tell you it They say I can't come back Ay let me tell you it Man them nigga I come back Ay let me tell you it I wanna you 'bout it up, everybody run Cole and he say he got a gun Niggas like "man what everybody say" Go and pop the trunk and dead Everybody of the nigga that the nigga is better All my bitches the of the litter bitter Niggas is faker anime Me I never hate, get like Anna Mae, woah Eat the cake bitch, eat the cake Fuck good nigga we great Order Dominoes and she take off all her Nigga you know how it goes, make the pizza man The best secret Even try and keep it and I leak the damn tape Rest in peace any nigga beef secret service couldn't keep the man safe
I said to the window, to the My nigga when I call Got bitches all in my Fuck blocking my shine I the reason you feel the way I just who you wan' be So everyday I thank the man That I you and you ain't me
Get off my dick, (Get the off my dick) Get off my dick, (Get the off my dick nigga) Get off my dick, bitch, (Get the off my dick) Get off my dick,
Man fuck them niggas I come home and I tell nobody They gettin' temporary dough and I don't nobody Lord you tell me if I changed, I won't tell nobody I wanna go back to Jermaine, and I won't nobody This is the part that the skip nigga never had love You know, foot massage, rub shit Blowing in the bathtub shit That is I met you we done watch years go by Seen a river of tears go by Got me thinkin' bout some kids, I Tell hoes come through (The up) Get to somebedy and you learn a lot about 'em we long for you, start to doubt 'em Tell yourself you better off 'em in time you will find can't walk without 'em Can't talk without 'em, can't without 'em Came here together, you can't without 'em So you back in, make a scene about 'em On your Amerie it's just 1 about 'em called love Niggas don't about it no more nobody sing about it no more No more, no It's love don't sing about it no more Don't nobody sing it no more (Nigga I don't sing this shit no more) But there a in the club singing
To the window, to the My nigga ride when I Got all in my mind Fuck nigga blocking my I the reason you feel the way I know just who you be So I thank the man upstairs I ain't you and you ain't me
Get off my But ain't a nigga in the singing Singing song yeah Got all the bitches in the singing Singing this yeah And all mamas let their kids sing it Sing song yeah The mamas and the mistresses Singing this yeah yeah, song song yeah
The up shit is retarded Why every rich nigga gotta be famous Why every broke black nigga gotta be That's a Driven by people up in Ariel Heights a scenario Young pockets is fat like little Terrio Dreamville, give us a year we'll be on show Yeah nigga I'm very sure Fuck the rest I'm the nigga out I'm back home I'm the best in the South When I'm in LA I'm the best in the You can test, you can test, I'mma stretch out Ooh stretch niggas out That go for all y'all if I niggas out shit for everybody on my testicle Please make sure you put the in your mouth, ho