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I'm like a phenomenon, But still dumpin' whenever the on, Y'all hustlers eat fit meals, And it feels somethin' when it's Ramadan, Hope you been walkin' with armor on, Somethin's turnin' his on, I love to see in Farragama thongs Bet it plump when you got pajama's on, in, let's hit the Bahama's ma', And crunk whenever I'm on the song, Bumpin' "Bumb-ba-Bump," I'm picky, When it comes to licky, Have 'em slidin' off Vickie's quickly, Under the doo-rag thick sixty, the hypno and sticky 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 enough to not give a fuck, I'm hustlin' enough, to better, But ballin' enough to not a fuck, And I'm, old enough, to better, But young to not give a fuck
man, I'm in a so old, It'll your grandma glance, And know, everybody go, So please, the stretch ambulance, dudes don't stand a chance, When I pull up like the brand, Those in the slants, With a from France, a ass so big, You couldn't hide it in pants, Who be in New York, With tans, Got everybody doin' the family dance, I'm this hammer 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 would be, Believe it
I'm introduced to women friends, I buy double deuces to rent a Benz, Like they made by Timbaland, I to remind, since I got drafted and signed, Y'all playa's get used to the Not one of the Jesus's got gems? Y'all lips get loose like feminine, I prove letting loose but the can boost my adrenaline, You never had no use with lem again, Half my is Dominican, mi gusto Le bengamins, This dude got the juice of a in him, Turn to stones like 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 goin' die in the