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I am not paying no motherfucking retail for Purple Label Summer

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Two white cups and I got drank
Two jawns 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 long
shit, Weird noise
Like B.o.B., Got
Not one J got a pair or
Folarin bitch releast in this ho
Shoutout to them who still f-ck with me at Interscope
My ambition to
is why I'm in this fo'
Women at my
This is oh so much like getting
I her kitten moist
This is why her mad
I just give her O's
He just get her bigger
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 hoes like Crawford at Michigan
Realest nigga you that, Cloey love 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 corny
ambition go give this shit a coroner visit
There's no answer for it, these 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
Cause I fur, no bikini wax
My Moschino fire, bet you never seen that
this closet full of heat, bitch I never need a match
Undefeated, GS in a and my Leaders hat
of scenery, I'm Al Pacino Willy Beaman yeah
Turned into a shark and I got from all this DC crap
Fuck yo to The Weeknd, I ain't speaking bout that CD player
But shout to OVO, Shout out to the whole T.O
YMCMB, MMG we run the globe
This the district politicians is fucking goons
And I done seen some old beefs make a bunch of
A neutral mover, truly cool with a of crews
Better keep a shooter, there's one with something to prove
Nice for that war, trying to see my walk
Keep in La Perla and don't you ask her what that tori cost
Always keep a dodie on on me, I ain't for that talk
A 40 of that OE, Casey Veggie my
Out in LA Im fakin' hitting
This ain't mine, Ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches
I swear I love my music, I truthfully this business
I swear like this liquor is improving a lot of women
Intuitively and gifted, Too empty, is Lipton
Hallucinating from Rufilin, Who is is iller?
Nigga, I got that Dilla, Premo, flow
front, they get its cold
She never play no with me so I never get her Coach
I'm to boast, this lyrical overdose
Niggas George Foreman grillin', shit I spit rope-a-dope
She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my
boys gon set the mood, yeah, that's word to Hall & Oates
And still f-ck everybody
I run the Summer, don't on sharing potties
Shoutout yo baby momma, bitch is sorta fine
yellow bitch, a lot of face, she that emoticon
Got a bunch of haters, but I got to count
Mohammed got a little mac, don't get your shoulder
I really know a lot, but I hope these people know my heart
My Nomo could be found in stores a jersey only Nomo got
Konichiwa, shadow chain and decent
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? Sasha and family
family, We the family
I give these bitches my seed, swear don't need a nanny
Won't see me in the til a nigga see a Grammy