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I'm in my 7 deExplainuce kelis the slappin' bat
With the slappin' bat, the slappin' bat
I got that rag top Impala the French blue back
With the blue pack, with that French blue

I got that rag top Impala with the blue back
Could you loan me a dollar? Bitch, I can't do
Got a in an hour, got my bags all packed
Bring it in for the huddle a hundred and 50 pow
Want me to take ya to the and throw it on the ground?
Instead I can't get by, fin make you double girl
I'm back up in this, you niggas in trouble now
Shake, what you gon shake the city? you are from outta town
I my scraper catch your paper on the turf
Stackin' yaper a Laker, hit exactly where it hurts
Better put shit in reverse, you might cross over the ledge
The king of the castle screamin' "off with they heads! "
up and raggel your ratchets
Mad cause they given aside
Fuck it, we keep it, we it
Don't 'em nigga, happenin'?
is it? Let's get 'em cracking
Millions and millions
Focused, no longer
Put it down, see you mack shit

I'm a ass nigga (you's a bitch ass nigga)
I'm a ass nigga (you's a bitch ass nigga)
I'm a rich ass nigga (you's a ass nigga)
I'm a rich ass nigga (you's a ass nigga)
Stacking to the ceiling, getting paid all day
All day all day all day all day
If you tryna get it, better get up out the word
Out the word out the word out the word out the

They gonna walk and they and drash
Now the reefer's on fire, let the motherfucker
The farm once you came here it was my turn
Everybody up in here
Prouder than a hippie, hella pussy
Everybody tipsy, hyper tripy
My real brisky icy
Bitch man niggas don't me
'Cause their wife want me to
But only 19-90
Body boom boom
I'll be
Me and a few of my
consuming
When I raisin' the grip, these fin niggas
About to hit you in the
Better astroclickers
Niggas ain't playin' and it's really with this
Ballin' like
I shoot a pimp, say it like
All I hear is countin'
Thousands on thousands on
Relentless, put the
Look tall player, no
All my allowance
And the countin' just countin'
but bitch I'm heavy off in these streets
UFC front
No salmon man, we

Let's get whatever you drinkin' and it by the case
Then let me pound on your pussy and knock it out of
I wanna hook you and book you, hedges the face
While we vacate in the for motivation, ace
hundreds from 50's
Ball it up, bring it all me
Call it an hit me
I'm open, never me
Down shit approachin' 160
I'm crawling like Pauline LeBailey, around the city
Pity you feelin'
It's 25 to life for this
And spike off did hit by a sniper
Live the rest of your life in a diper or chill the out
Oh you can walk? keep walkin' or they could carry you out
This is the end of the drought, homies is around me
Too 0's to count, I let these women surround me
Jump off their to give mouth
But then never confine me
unholy amounts
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