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I'm somethin' a phenomenon, But still dumpin' the drama's on, hustlers can't eat fit meals, And it feels somethin' like it's Ramadan, Hope you chumps been with armor on, turnin' his momma on, I to see rumps in Farragama thongs Bet it look plump when you got on, Jump in, hit the Bahama's ma', And it's whenever I'm on the song, Bumpin' "Bumb-ba-Bump," I'm picky, it comes to licky licky, Have 'em off them Vickie's quickly, the doo-rag thick 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 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 enough to not a fuck
man, I'm in a so old, It'll make 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 it in hammer pants, Who be in New York, Miami tans, Got everybody doin' the family dance, I'm sure hammer 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 to your women friends, 'Cause I buy deuces to rent a Benz, Like boots made by Timbaland, I to remind, since I got drafted and signed, Y'all get used to the scrimagin' Not one of the Jesus's got gems? Y'all lips get like y'all feminine, I prove letting but the semi can boost my adrenaline, You never had no use that lem again, Half my is Dominican, mi gusto 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 later be the guy the dude to, And now you can try to prosecute, But later in you goin' die in the