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I am not no motherfucking retail for Purple Label this Summer

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Two cups and I got that drank
Two dyke but tonight they straight
flow and I do not date
Real G I don't use no cape
I got my I love hip hop
J Cole, Don Trip, Drake, Big
Nigga act we can get improv
on me that's a garlic knot
Tats out and my hair
Loud shit, Weird
B.o.B., Got airplanes
Not one J got a or more
Folarin bitch releast nigga in ho
Shoutout to niggas who still f-ck with me at Interscope
My ambition to
This is why I'm in fo'
at my pole
This is oh so much getting votes
I make her kitten
is why her nigga mad
I just her bigger O's
He get her bigger bags
I'm an asshole, so what my bitches it?
I'm why she get
You why she buy the
The tightest to write, dopest flower to quote it
I'm I'm in Seattle with Little Cheyenne and Tony
What up? My sister and them, All my listening
I be one and done'ing hoes Crawford at Michigan
Realest nigga told you that, Cloey me more than rap
Bitch I got that game, bitch you got that Kobe rap
DMV we on the map, it's over for these niggas
Wicked go give this shit a coroner visit
There's no answer for it, these rhetorical
Talking ridiculous have getting floral opinions
I'm on one, we on but she on E
She so fly, she so fine, but she so shy but I'm a don
No car key and I that
Cause I fur, no bikini wax
My that fire, bet you never seen that
Swear this closet full of heat, bitch I never need a
Undefeated, GS in a t-shirt and my hat
of scenery, I'm Al Pacino Willy Beaman yeah
Turned into a shark and I got that from all this DC
Fuck yo bitch to The Weeknd, I speaking bout that CD player
But shout to that OVO, Shout out to the T.O
Shout YMCMB, MMG we run the
This the district politicians is fucking goons
And I done seen old beefs make a bunch of news
A neutral mover, cool with a bunch of crews
Better keep a shooter, there's one with something to prove
Nice for that war, trying to see my daughter
Keep wifey in La Perla and don't you ask her that tori cost
Always keep a dodie on on me, I ain't for that talk
A 40 of that OE, Veggie my homie
Out in LA Im fakin' hitting
This ain't mine, it's Ricky, but don't tell my bitches
I swear I love my music, I truthfully hate this
I swear it's like this is improving a lot of women
Intuitively and gifted, Too empty, is Lipton
Hallucinating from Rufilin, Who is is iller?
Nigga, I got Dilla, Premo, Swizzy flow
Women front, get its cold
She never play no games with me so I get her Coach
I'm supposed to boast, lyrical overdose
Niggas George Foreman grillin', I spit that rope-a-dope
She be sliding on the pole, slide down and my smoke
White boys gon set the mood, yeah, that's word to Hall &
And it's f-ck everybody
I run the Summer, don't on sharing potties
Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta
That yellow bitch, a lot of face, she that
Got a of haters, but I got more to count
Mohammed got a mac, don't get your shoulder popped
I don't know a lot, but I hope these people know my heart
My Nomo could be found in with a jersey only Nomo got
Konichiwa, chain and decent watch
If I'm getting geechy I can rock three chains on block
DC maybe PG MMG please do understand it
The only team more powerful? Sasha and Malia
Malia family, We the
I give these bitches my seed, they don't need a nanny
Won't see me in the til a nigga see a Grammy