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Yo, I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked
All my life, man, sake
If I did I did a with 'em
And let 'em eat my ass like a
My man full, he just ate, I duck nobody but tape
Yeah, that was a set up for a punchline on tape
bout if my butt's fake
Worried 'bout singing us Drake
These girls are my sons, John and plus eight
When I walk in, sit up straight, I don't give a fuck if I was
Dealing with my man on a G5 is my of an update
Hut one, hut two, big titties, big too
Fuck with them real niggas who tell niggas what they up to
Had to show where the top is, ring finger where the rock is
These hoes couldn't me even if their name was pop quiz
Bad who I fuck with, mad bitches we don't fuck with
I don't with them chickens unless they last name is cutlet
Let it soak in, like
And 'em, tell 'em blow me, Lance Stephenson

Raise your and cup in the sky
in the air like the fourth of July
Nothing but bad in here tonight
Oh, if you and you know it be quiet
Nothing but real only, bad bitches only
niggas only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, thick bitches
I got my niggas here by my side, only

I never fucked cause she got a man
But when over then I'm the first in line
And the other day in her
I thought god damn, this is the time
We had just come from that
You know LA traffic, how the slow
She was down on that big butt
But I was still at the titties though
Yeah, low key it may be key
I been peeped you like me you know
Who the fuck you wanna be with besides me?
I mean it doesn't take much for us to do this quietly, I mean
She say I'm with thick women and I agree
That's right I my girls BBW, yeah
Type to suck you dry and then eat some lunch with you
So thick that everyone in the room is so uncomfortable
Ass on Texas, but the face look just like Claire Huxtable
Oh, yeah, you the man in the city when the mayor with you
The NBA players fuck you
The bad ass bitches doing makeup and hair fuck you
Oh, that's cause I in something, and I stand for it
And if you ever tryna fuck
Just me the heads up so I can plan for it

Raise your and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air the fourth of July
Nothing but bad bitches in tonight
Oh, if you and you know it be quiet
but real niggas only, bad bitches only
Rich niggas only, independent bitches
Boss niggas only, thick bitches
I got my real niggas by my side, only

I never fucked and that's fucked up
If I did fuck be fucked up
Whoever is hittin' hittin' it right
Cause she actin' like she dick in her life
That's another story, I'm no story
I piss like gold is yellow
All my so overzealous
I'm from Holly Groove, the Mecca
say I got money for days
I squirm and I shake, but I'm in my ways
My girl from a Bida if she
and I fucked with her surfboard, surfboard
My eyes are so bright, I cover for shade
Don't have my money? I take mothers
You got the hickups, you swallowed the
Then I make you burp boy, treat me sirloin
I'm talkin' runnin' in houses with arm and guns
So think about your son and daughter
Got two goons and they got smaller
Ain't thinkin' bout your son and daughter
This is just crazy my nigga, I brazy my nigga
That money talk, I just rephrase it my
Blood gang take the B, behave ya
I'm is for reals
If you off, I blow your face off
I mean pop-pop-pop, then I off
Now you see me, now you
Jamie Foxx, acting like Ray Charles
16 in a clip, one in the
17 Ward bully 17 bullets
My story is how I from poor me
To police pour me a drink and with me

your bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the of July
Nothing but bad bitches in here
Oh, if you lame and you it be quiet
Nothing but real niggas only, bad bitches
niggas only, independent bitches only
Boss niggas only, bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side,