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Uh, hello, can I to uh, uh,
Yeah you who you are
Look, you had no idea what ya with
on some of this realest shit
Pop champagne yeah I'll you a sip
'Bout to go how come,
Yeah, that's my

That's my bitch, right there
That's my bitch, that's my

I've been waiting for a long time
Just to get off and throw my up high
And live my life, and my life
Just to get off and throw my up high

I paid for them titties, get own
It safe in the city, watch the throne
You say I more about them Basquion's, Basquiats
She learning a new word, its
Blew the up as soon as I hit the club with her
Too called, told me "I fell in love with her"
Seen by actors, players and drug dealers
And some lesbians that loved niggas
Twisted love "True Romance"
Mary Magdalene a pole dance
I'm a freak huh, rock life
The second girl with us, our wife
Hey and girls, I got a new riddle
the new old perv that's tryna play second fiddle
No disrespect, I'm not belittle
But my dick worth I put Monie in the middle

been waiting for a long long time (Where she at? In the middle)
Just to get off and throw my hands up
And live my life, and my life
Just to get off and my hands up high, high, high, high

Silly little vixen, 'til morning
I'm yearning, oh,
Swear you never strolled on a bottle of potion
Stop motion, ooh,

Go harder than a for a nigga go figure
Told me "keep my own money" if we ever did up
How can somethin' so be so pretty in pictures?
With and a blazer and some Louboutin slippers
Uh, Picasso was alive he woulda her
That's right nigga Mona Lisa can't her
I mean Marilyn Monroe, quite nice
But why all the pretty always all white
Put some colored girls in the
Half these broads ain't got nothing on
make me bring Thelma in it
Bring Halle, bring and Salma in it
to my Beyonces
You deserve three stacks for the
Larry Gagosian, you belong in museums
You belong in Vintage clothes watching the whole
You belong with who used to be known for dope dealing
You too for any of those civilians
Now shoot trigga, stop looking at her
Get ya own dog ya
That's my

I've been for a long long time
Just to get off and throw my up high
And live my life, and my life
Just to get off and my hands up high, high, high, high