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I am not paying no motherfucking retail for Label this Summer

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Two white and I got that drank
Two dyke but tonight they straight
flow and I do not date
Real G shit I use no cape
I got my cake; I hip hop
J Cole, Don Trip, Drake, Big
Nigga act we can get improv
Bread on me that's a garlic
Tats out and my long
Loud shit, noise
Like B.o.B., Got
Not one J got a or more
Folarin bitch releast in this ho
Shoutout to them niggas who still f-ck me at Interscope
My ambition to
is why I'm in this fo'
Women at my
This is oh so like getting votes
I her kitten moist
This is why her mad
I just her bigger O's
He just get her bags
I'm an asshole, so what my bitches it?
I'm why she get
You why she buy the
The tightest writer to write, dopest flower to it
I'm zonin; I'm in Seattle with Cheyenne and Tony
What up? My sister and them, All my listening
I be one and done'ing hoes like at Michigan
Realest nigga you that, Cloey love me more than rap
Bitch I got that Kobe game, bitch you got that rap
DMV we on the map, it's for these corny niggas
Wicked ambition go this shit a coroner visit
There's no for it, these rhetorical lyrics
Talking ridiculous mommas 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
I show fur, no bikini wax
My Moschino that fire, bet you never seen
Swear this full of heat, bitch I never need a match
Undefeated, GS in a t-shirt and my hat
Change of scenery, I'm Al Pacino Willy yeah
Turned into a shark and I got that from all this DC
Fuck yo bitch to The Weeknd, I ain't speaking that CD player
But shout to OVO, Shout out to the whole T.O
YMCMB, MMG we run the globe
This the district where politicians is fucking
And I done seen some old beefs make a of news
A mover, truly cool with a bunch of crews
Better a shooter, there's always one with something to prove
Nice for war, trying to see my daughter walk
Keep wifey in La Perla and don't you ask her what 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' switches
This ain't mine, it's Ricky, but shhh tell my bitches
I swear I love my music, I truthfully hate business
I it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women
Intuitively and gifted, Too empty, is Lipton
from Rufilin, Who is saying is iller?
Nigga, I got that Dilla, Premo, Swizzy
front, they get its cold
She never play no games with me so I get her Coach
I'm supposed to boast, lyrical overdose
Niggas George grillin', shit I spit that rope-a-dope
She be sliding on the pole, slide and roll 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 plan on sharing
Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta
That yellow bitch, a lot of face, she that
Got a bunch of haters, but I got to count
Mohammed got a little mac, don't get your popped
I really know a lot, but I hope these people know my heart
My Nomo could be found in stores with a only Nomo got
Konichiwa, chain and decent watch
If I'm getting geechy I can three chains on either block
DC maybe PG MMG shit do understand it
The only team more powerful? and Malia family
family, We the family
I these bitches my seed, swear they don't need a nanny
Won't see me in the Phantom til a nigga see a