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I'm somethin' a phenomenon, But dumpin' whenever the drama's on, Y'all can't eat fit meals, And it somethin' like when it's Ramadan, Hope you chumps walkin' with armor on, Somethin's his momma on, I love to see in Farragama thongs Bet it look plump when you got on, in, let's hit the Bahama's ma', And crunk whenever I'm on the song, like "Bumb-ba-Bump," I'm picky, When it to licky licky, Have 'em slidin' off Vickie's quickly, Under the doo-rag three sixty, the hypno and sticky icky, I Okay!
I'm fly enough, to do better, But pimp enough to not a fuck, And I'm enough, to do better, And enough to not give a fuck, I'm enough, to know better, But ballin' enough to not a fuck, And I'm, old enough, to better, But young enough to not a fuck
man, I'm in a so old, It'll your grandma glance, And everybody know, go, So please, call the ambulance, These dudes stand a chance, When I up like the pamper brand, Those in the slants, With a madame France, a ass so big, You couldn't it in hammer pants, Who be in New York, Miami tans, Got everybody doin' the family dance, I'm sure this can, Make you save that gangsta role for the man, F-A-B, you preferably, wanna F wit me, Please it, I'm definitely, as responsible, For gettin' the City High as 'Clef be, Believe it
I'm introduced to women friends, 'Cause I buy deuces to rent a Benz, Like they boots by Timbaland, I to remind, since I got drafted and signed, Y'all playa's get used to the Not one of the got lemon gems? Y'all lips get like y'all feminine, I prove letting loose but the semi can my adrenaline, You never had no use that lem again, my roots is Dominican, Faboloso mi Le bengamins, This got the juice 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 later in you die in the hospital