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Uh, hello, can I to uh, uh,
you know who you are
Look, you had no idea what ya dealing
Something on some of realest shit
Pop champagne I'll give 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 waiting for a long long
Just to get off and throw my hands up
And live my life, and live my
Just to get off and my hands up high

I paid for titties, get your own
It safe in the city, watch the throne
You say I care more about them Basquion's,
She learning a new word, its
Blew the world up as soon as I hit the with her
Too Short called, told me "I in love with her"
by actors, ball players and drug dealers
And some lesbians never loved niggas
love story "True Romance"
Mary Magdalene a pole dance
I'm a freak huh, rock star
The second girl with us, that's our
Hey boys and girls, I got a new
Who's the new old perv that's tryna play fiddle
No disrespect, I'm not belittle
But my worth money I put Monie in the middle

I've been waiting for a 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 throw my up high, high, high, high

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

Go harder a nigga for a nigga go figure
Told me "keep my own money" if we ever did up
How can so gangsta be so pretty in pictures?
jeans and a blazer and some Louboutin slippers
Uh, Picasso was alive he made her
That's right nigga Mona Lisa can't her
I mean Monroe, she's quite nice
But why all the pretty icons all white
Put colored girls in the MoMA
Half these ain't got nothing on Willona
Don't make me bring in it
Bring Halle, bring and Salma in it
Back to my
You three stacks for the Andre
Call Gagosian, you belong in museums
You belong in clothes watching the whole building
You belong niggas 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
my bitch

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