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

That's my bitch, sh-shorty there
That's my bitch, that's my

I've been waiting for a long long
Just to get off and my hands up high
And live my life, and my life
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 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"
by actors, ball players and drug dealers
And some that never loved niggas
Twisted love "True Romance"
Mary Magdalene from a dance
I'm a huh, rock star life
The girl with us, that's our wife
Hey and girls, I got a new riddle
Who's the new old perv that's tryna second fiddle
No disrespect, I'm not tryna
But my dick 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 up high
And live my life, and live my
Just to get off and my hands up high, high, high, high

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

Go harder a nigga 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 and a blazer and some Louboutin slippers
Uh, was alive he woulda made her
That's right nigga Lisa can't fade her
I mean Marilyn Monroe, she's quite
But why all the icons always all white
Put some girls in the MoMA
Half these broads got nothing on Willona
make me bring Thelma in it
Bring Halle, bring and Salma in it
to my Beyonces
You deserve three stacks for the
Call Larry Gagosian, you belong in
You belong in Vintage clothes watching the whole
You belong with niggas who used to be for dope dealing
You too for any of those civilians
Now trigga, stop looking at her tits
Get ya own dog ya
That's my

I've been waiting for a 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