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

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

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

I paid for titties, get your own
It ain't safe in the city, watch the
You say I care more them Basquion's, Basquiats
She a new word, its yacht
Blew the up as soon as I hit the club with her
Too Short called, told me "I fell in with her"
Seen by actors, players and drug dealers
And lesbians that never loved niggas
Twisted story "True Romance"
Mary Magdalene from a pole
I'm a huh, rock star life
The second girl us, that's our wife
Hey boys and girls, I got a new
Who's the new old perv that's tryna play second
No disrespect, I'm not belittle
But my dick worth money I put Monie in the

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

Silly vixen, mixes 'til morning
I'm yearning, oh,
Swear you never on a bottle of that potion
motion, ooh, yeah

Go harder than a for a nigga go figure
Told me "keep my own money" if we ever did up
How can somethin' so gangsta be so in pictures?
With jeans and a blazer and some slippers
Uh, Picasso was alive he made her
That's nigga Mona Lisa can't fade her
I Marilyn Monroe, she's quite nice
But why all the pretty always all white
Put colored girls in the MoMA
Half these broads ain't got on Willona
Don't me bring Thelma in it
Bring Halle, bring and Salma in it
to my Beyonces
You deserve stacks for the Andre
Larry Gagosian, you belong in museums
You belong in Vintage clothes watching the whole
You belong with niggas who used to be known for dealing
You too for any of those civilians
Now shoot trigga, stop looking at her
Get ya own dog ya
my bitch

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