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1] I guess they know that I'll cut a Boy, I'm already paid, getting money for the of it I'm on some shit So if you fly, am I, do that make me the mothership? Beat me up ho, they wanna see a down Take his crown, we be up doe, we be up ho! Now hit the ground, bow to the sound God
That new Rihanna bump Bitches in the back don't like me though, I don't know, they wanna be like me though, why? I bet you none of bitches would fight me though, why?
2] I guess know that I'll cut a ho Yeah I cleaned up good but I'm still out to get her Don't this shit You gotta Then meet me outside if you with the shit I've where the players sit A couple racks gone to see 'Bron hit the layup, shit I be on some nigga But bitch, I'm way past rich God
That new Rihanna bump in the back don't like me though, why? I know, they wanna be just like me though, why? I bet you none of them would fight me though, why?
I guess know Heard she though, feel no ways I ain't fuck that bitch, no way that shit to my face, no way Bet we down the place, no way stuntin' on me, no way They ain't with me, no way of fame, it ain't cheap, no way I don't the receipt, no way
3] Cole World, to stay off his dick I sold out the Garden, I should for the Knicks Took a minutes and I sold out Staples A nigga getting cream like an old-ass But I ain't come to about all that paper That's what they talk about when they ain't got to say Can't understand why niggas got shit to do You know sayin' same shit, nigga, different day I never that, no way Cuz on the day a nigga doing different shit Spit different flows, hit different Let my Brixton hoes feed me n' chips Why I do a lot of shows, I'm the that's it Got doors, I just slit my wrists sent you to the hoes, word to Cliff and Chris If I fuck six bitches I got six
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I guess they she hating though, feel no ways I ain't fuck with bitch, no way Said shit to my face, no way Bet we down the place, no way Bitches on me, no way They ain't with me, no way Price of fame, it cheap, no way I don't the receipt, no way
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