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I'm somethin' a phenomenon, But still dumpin' whenever the on, Y'all can't eat fit meals, And it somethin' like when it's Ramadan, Hope you chumps been walkin' armor on, Somethin's his momma on, I love to see rumps in Farragama Bet it plump when you got pajama's on, Jump in, hit the Bahama's ma', And it's crunk I'm on the song, like "Bumb-ba-Bump," I'm picky, When it comes to licky, Have 'em off them Vickie's quickly, Under the doo-rag three sixty, It's the hypno and icky, I Okay!
I'm fly enough, to do better, But enough to not give a fuck, And I'm enough, to do better, And gangsta enough to not a fuck, I'm hustlin' enough, to better, But ballin' enough to not a fuck, And I'm, old enough, to better, But young enough to not give a
man, I'm in a so old, It'll make your glance, And know, everybody go, So please, the stretch ambulance, These dudes don't a chance, I pull up like the pamper brand, Those in the slants, a madame from France, a ass so big, You hide it in hammer pants, Who be in New York, Miami tans, Got everybody the street family dance, I'm sure this can, Make you save that gangsta for the camera man, F-A-B, you preferably, wanna F wit me, Please it, I'm definitely, as responsible, For gettin' the High as 'Clef would be, it please
I'm introduced to women friends, 'Cause I buy double deuces to a Benz, they boots made by Timbaland, I to remind, since I got drafted and signed, playa's get used to the scrimagin' Not one of the Jesus's got lemon lips get loose like y'all feminine, I prove letting loose but the can boost my adrenaline, You never had no use with lem again, Half my is Dominican, Faboloso mi Le bengamins, This dude got the of a pimp in him, Turn to stones Medusa got a glimpse of them, But right now you can lie and too, And be the guy the dude spoke to, And now you can try to prosecute, But in you goin' die in the hospital