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I'm like a phenomenon, But dumpin' whenever the drama's on, hustlers can't eat fit meals, And it somethin' like when it's Ramadan, Hope you been walkin' with armor on, Somethin's his momma on, I love to see rumps in thongs Bet it plump when you got pajama's on, in, let's hit the Bahama's ma', And it's whenever I'm on the song, like "Bumb-ba-Bump," I'm picky, it comes to licky licky, Have 'em slidin' off Vickie's quickly, Under the thick three sixty, the hypno and sticky icky, I Okay!
I'm fly enough, to do better, But pimp to not give a fuck, And I'm enough, to do better, And enough to not give a fuck, I'm enough, to know better, But enough to not give a fuck, And I'm, old enough, to better, But young enough to not a fuck
man, I'm in a so old, make your grandma glance, And know, everybody go, So please, call the ambulance, These dudes stand a chance, I pull up like the pamper brand, Those in the slants, a madame from France, a ass so big, You couldn't 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 City High as would be, it please
I'm introduced to women friends, I buy double deuces to rent a Benz, Like they boots by Timbaland, I have to remind, I got drafted and signed, playa's get used to the scrimagin' Not one of the Jesus's got gems? Y'all lips get loose like feminine, I prove letting but the semi can boost my adrenaline, You had no use with that lem again, Half my is Dominican, Faboloso mi Le bengamins, This got the juice of a pimp in him, Turn to stones like got a glimpse of them, But right now you can lie and too, And later be the guy the spoke to, And now you can try to prosecute, But in you goin' die in the hospital