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Thank God for the first nigga trapping
God for the first nigga started rapping
Thank God for the first to start stripping
And I'mma have to keep it real with 'em
I got a problem with these
I got a problem with bitches
Trigger finger keep
I it, I do it

Hang up on a bitch, call it
Time to go to work, no and tie
Bumpin' Makaveli, I be at the telly
My nigga did a and he back already
Got sack already, man we got them racks already
As far as your girl, I hit it the back already
I tried to get a tan, but I'm black
pockets on a diet, my pockets fat already
Three with me, me myself and I
God don't ugly, you should testify
My T-shirt come Bergdorf
I make so much on a verse I a third off
call, swerve off
Bust a nut on her, tell her a load off
Shorty ass soft, like a Nerf
If you like what I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

Thank God for the nigga started trapping
Thank God for the first nigga started
God for the first girl to start stripping
And I'mma to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a problem with these
Got problems with these bitches
Trigger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

in my cup, hope this shit don't spill
Pull up in the new
And word to Johnny Gill
How I come up with this
And all these verses I kill
I have no imagination, everything I do for
Bitch I'm camouflage
Put your camera phone
If she got an ass and the girl a fan, it's going
I'mma fuck you like I've been waiting a for it
Give the pussy up and I'll you the memory for it
In the bedroom
That's what her roommate will you
Man I just this shit and think about what Tunechi will tell you
He might up Patricia
She 'bout to up Melissa

Tell 'em to the cribo
And do 'em both, double
I'm colder a hospital
She love the dick that I her
Hit her the front, back, side
Twist her cigarillos
I put the gun to the
I don't blood on my clothes
Gotta keep Trukfit fresh
to all of my hoes

That's just how my OG sum it up
I been working all just to fuck the summer up
It's me and 2 Chainz
But the chain's never though
If you don't like I'm doing, nigga fuck y'all

God for the first nigga started trapping
Thank God for the first started rapping
Thank God for the first to start stripping
And have to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a problem with niggas
I got a problem these bitches
finger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

Well if you like I know
That pussy pop pyro
And she know I'm a
That pussy a pothole
I'm colder than the snot
Man all hoes is my hoes
and if she bougie fuck her
leave her hanging, dry clothes
I just a cemetery, niggas dying to get in
Niggas lying, pretend
cross that line its paper thin
High as a star, make a
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I hate bitch

You hate bitch, well I hate that bitch
Will jump a like a chessboard
Do a drive by while riding on your skateboard
ain't even know it
Have Drake sing a song to get her pussy wet
I take her to the crib
Man fuck that bitch right on the
Put it in and take it back out, I back out
Hair killer known to snatch the fucking track out
Put me in the game coach, I'm the
Pull up, kick, throw and take the and the dope
True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a plane and a
I am so cold I a cover and a coat
Kick it at the mall, it football
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga, y'all

Y'all 1, 2, 3
Right now me time
A little time for myself, me
Oh yeah, now it's me time
Don't want no one now, me time
Bitch please don't call my phone, don't my phone
Said I wanna be left alone, be left
Please, please stop by my home
No, no 'cause I feel it's just matter of
Till you people me lose my mind
I'm to leave this world behind
Right now me time
You to go kick rocks now
Me