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Can't rap and make this hot track, me You you ain't feeing this boy, shittin' me Oh, dats platnium on yo neck, shittin' me Thinkin' gurl right thurr goin' get wit cha boy, shittin' me
Tipin' house you buying her drinks she gon tell you, me me you got dem pe fo 13, shittin' me Thinkin' I'm keep takin' this shout money, shittin' me Dem spree got you ass geeked up, shittin' me
Talkin' you 'bout yo money back partner, shittin' me What you thinkin' I'm a nigga, shittin' me Telll them cops on the west think I'm slow, shittin' me ain't new kills on this side, shittin' me, come on
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talkin' 'bout the stunt broken muthafuckin', shittin' me They call me juicy ten y'all suckers nigga's see I'ma a made man tyrin' to get these millions Have my shit stacked up than peach street buildin's
Ain't no friend of me, damn so ain't no ken to me So why y'all tyrin' to hang around, y'all can't be fin no ten of me Shittin' me D4L is my real Dem the only nigga's I and I break bread wit
See is a habbit, ow, I got carrots Every time my necklas my fans try to grab it I wish you would I wish you would, and try to get And so nigga's wit D4L we'll tear the club up
And they dreesed in all black, damn right we got If you want sumtin' from the bitch we'll buy that me, alwayz talkin' bout fuckin' lintin' me Get somewhere, I don't need no broke niggas round me, on
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All my gangsta's, all my thugs, shit on you, you fuck 'em up D4L ain't all I trust you, me, that's all my love They bone enough to come fuck wit us, bank head gone buck wit us gone buck wit us, ATL gone buck wit us
You think Fabo ain't ready to come out door and kill a bitch You shittin' me, you think I'm lyin' when I say I'm pop by bill, You shittin' me, I lived all my life but you think it ain't real bitch You shittin' me, you think I'm playin' oh we this steal you me
We on corners and 'cus, we hell too much We wit guts automatic no clutch Proper boy me click, I don't care who you wit D4L runin' shit, we got the on lock bitch
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