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Uh, hello, can I to uh, uh,
you know who you are
Look, you had no idea what ya dealing
on some of this realest 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, my bitch

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

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

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

Silly vixen, mixes 'til morning
I'm yearning, oh,
Swear you strolled on a bottle of that potion
motion, ooh, yeah

Go harder than a nigga for a nigga go
me "keep my own money" if we ever did split up
How can somethin' so gangsta be so pretty in
With jeans and a blazer and some Louboutin
Uh, Picasso was alive he woulda her
That's nigga Mona Lisa can't fade her
I mean Marilyn Monroe, she's quite
But why all the pretty icons all white
Put some girls in the MoMA
Half these broads got nothing 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
Call Larry Gagosian, you in museums
You belong in Vintage clothes watching the whole
You belong with niggas who used to be for dope dealing
You too dope for any of those
Now shoot trigga, looking at her tits
Get ya own dog ya
That's my

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