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What's on in this motherfucker?
See a lot of funny looks, me think that something's wrong in this motherfucker
If I let the milli rock be a different song in this motherfucker
Two bitches in the club, can't we all get along in motherfucker?
Rodney and I'm gone in this motherfucker
than a motherfucker

Yeah, up top, popping with it?
we doing we doing it with a lot of bitches
Nigga, I a whole lot of bitches
Outside of my normal, some even hotter
Yeah, shorty say all that's her own
Chances are she in the phone probably
Ass fat enough to buy bitch her own property
That's my of a home body
Got a Rollie in her wrist and her cocky
Nonetheless I only check her her dome sloppy
Gave her all she could handle though
She put her mouth around the wiz, Amber Rose
Get her naked and she look Amber Rose
I was the whole thing then the camera froze
To day her and I remain amicable
She let me bust first, she so mannerable

If you really dig me how about you leave here me?
on, shorty, let me know
Come on, shorty, let me
We can do whatever, promise, no pressure
Hurry, girl, I got to go
Hurry, girl, I got to go

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What's going on in motherfucker?
See a lot of looks, made me think that something's wrong in this motherfucker
If I let the milli rock it'll be a different song in motherfucker
Two bitches in the club, can't we all get in this motherfucker?
Rodney King and I'm gone in motherfucker
Grown than a

Been about you for quite some time
And you ain't seen crazy quite like
Nah, I've occupied, sike, I'm lying
You know how the go, out of sight, out of mind
Just kidding, tell I like you
She moved to Queens [?]
prideful, everything I buy two
Everything his/hers, and Michael
Should've been left, but I'm in here
Last place expect to see a millionaire go
On and on and on and
Please, baby, no Tweets, put away your and
Ride and moaning to in the morning
Had to on the way right at you yawning
[?] joke alone, Joe
Of the green bottle same color of
If it's on Don Corleone go with the
Still I'm the best kept secret I'm [?]
In the focus
And that much estate like the focus homes
the clothes is gone
I be going going Baghdad, all the approach is
And she ain't the type of lady to sit in coach for
With me as high king she her liking
To trim and when the kitchen [?]
Quite surprising the of my dreams
If father stretch appears like ultralight
Surmised by the of her thighs, it might seem
Dreamy eyes get wide with the of my stream, hey
Getting all up in her with it
Gotta bust nuts with it
That's how it sound when we
She my with the crown and she down for whatever

If you really dig me how about you here with me?
Come on, shorty, let me
on, shorty, let me know
We can do whatever, promise, ain't no
Hurry, girl, I got to go
Hurry, girl, I got to go