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Pussy niggas actin' they never had shit
All these bitches actin' they never had shit
I got a bad bitch, she said she had shit
All these flawless diamonds, yeah they're glassy
Catch that slippin', I'ma do 'em nasty
Check out my attire, this fabric
We can wrestle just Randy Savage
My as cold as an attic
The kush that I smoke'll blow your out
I'ma walk in and clutch it like it's a war
All your bitches that's busted, they live in your
What up, come down, my nigga, north south
I done ran up them M's without a now
She done stepped up her game, Christian now
These niggas thought that they knew it but don't know it now
I swear to God pursuin' at all my shows now

out my bed and hopped right in a foreign
Bitch don't get close, a mothafuckin' warning
Suck that dick good, I'm the mothafuckin'
She runnin' away from my weed like it
She don't swallow so I put it on her neck
I that pussy up, she loud as a parade
I got 1 million but 10 in the bank
I taste a sample, I only buy if it's
I cook fishscale, and sang to her at the same like Tank
I was in '91, 23 years old, with a whole lotta stank
(5 mothafucka)
Baby can you my pain?
All my diamonds to be drained
I got a gangsta bitch that's gon'
And I got racks up, I can't
And all my dogs, they're dirty, check for
And all I gotta do is your brains
And I'm a gangsta, my nuts, gone hang
Who said you was straight? Boy you need to be

Pussy niggas like they never had shit
All these bitches actin' they never had shit
I got a bad bitch, she she always had shit
All these flawless diamonds, yeah lookin' glassy
Catch that slippin', I'ma do 'em nasty
Check out my attire, expensive fabric
We can wrestle just Randy Savage
My as cold as an attic
The kush that I smoke'll blow lungs out
I'ma walk in and clutch it like a war house
All your bitches that's busted, they live in your
What goes up, come down, my nigga, south
I done ran up them M's without a now
She done stepped up her game, couture now
These niggas thought that they knew it but don't know it now
I to God they're pursuin' at all my shows now

Took the Rollie off, put the Breitling on
in the room and I cut the lights on
Why you spending like Cause I ain't ever had shit
that real nigga PaperWrap, YSL shit
Never loved a bitch but I money
In the church payin' my tithes drug money
Went and got a new plug, got a new house
And a couple new coupes, that's how a young nigga
bitches, good weed that how a nigga chill
Top floor, penthouse, crackin' seals
Them Houston be like, "That young nigga trill"
Them New York niggas say "That nigga ill"
My always told me dress to kill
My uncle always told me the steel
nigga Thugger, that's my mothafuckin' brotha
From a motherfuckin' other, I'ma show you how to make
The is you mad at?
Got bitch dancin' all in my spot with no panties
I said, "Bitch where mothafuckin' man at?
Fuck that, where your at?" Dammit
50 p's, hold it, have to bag it
That little you lovin' on, I been had it
Pull up in a new drop, that nasty
call all my big booty bitches trashy

Pussy niggas actin' they never had shit
All these bitches actin' like they never had
I got a bad bitch, she said she had shit
All these flawless diamonds, they're lookin' glassy
Catch that slippin', I'ma do 'em nasty
out my attire, this expensive fabric
We can wrestle just Randy Savage
My as cold as an attic
The that I smoke'll blow your lungs out
I'ma walk in and clutch it it's a war house
All bitches that's busted, they live in your house
What goes up, come down, my nigga, south
I done ran up M's without a tour now
She done up her game, Christian couture now
These niggas thought that they knew it but don't know it now
I swear to God they're pursuin' at all my now