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I'm somethin' a phenomenon, But still dumpin' the drama's on, Y'all hustlers eat fit meals, And it feels somethin' when it's Ramadan, Hope you chumps been walkin' armor on, Somethin's turnin' his on, I to see rumps in Farragama thongs Bet it look plump when you got on, Jump in, let's hit the ma', And crunk whenever I'm on the song, like "Bumb-ba-Bump," I'm picky, When it comes to licky, Have 'em slidin' off 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 pimp to not give a fuck, And I'm enough, to do better, And gangsta to not give a fuck, I'm enough, to know better, But ballin' to not give a fuck, And I'm, old enough, to better, But enough to not give a fuck
man, I'm in a so old, It'll make your glance, And everybody know, go, So please, call the ambulance, These dudes don't a chance, When I pull up the pamper brand, in the Lambo slants, With a madame France, a ass so big, You hide it in hammer pants, Who be in New York, Miami tans, Got everybody doin' the street dance, I'm sure this can, Make you save that gangsta for the camera man, F-A-B, you preferably, Don't F wit me, believe it, I'm definitely, as responsible, For gettin' the City as 'Clef would be, Believe it
I'm to your women friends, I buy double deuces to rent a Benz, Like they made by Timbaland, I have to remind, since I got and signed, Y'all playa's get used to the Not one of the Jesus's got gems? lips get loose like y'all feminine, I prove letting loose but the can boost 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 later be the guy the dude to, And now you can try to prosecute, But later in you goin' die in the