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

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

I'm a rich ass (you's a bitch ass nigga)
I'm a rich ass (you's a bitch ass nigga)
I'm a rich ass (you's a bitch ass nigga)
I'm a rich ass nigga (you's a ass nigga)
Stacking money to the ceiling, getting all day
All day all day all day all day
If you ain't tryna get it, better get up out the
Out the word out the word out the out the word

They walk and they sleep and drash
Now the on fire, let the motherfucker burn
The farm once you came when it was my turn
Everybody up in spazzin'
Prouder than a hippie, hella pussy
Everybody tipsy, hyper tripy
My wrist brisky icy
Bitch man niggas like me
'Cause their wife me to pichy
But only 19-90
body boom boom
I'll be
Me and a few of my
Alcohol
When I raisin' the grip, when these fin
to hit you in the head
Better astroclickers
ain't playin' and it's really with this shit
Ballin' prowlin'
I shoot a pimp, say it like
All I is money countin'
on thousands on thousands
Relentless, put the
Look tall player, no
All about my
And the money countin' countin'
Sheesh but bitch I'm heavy off in these
UFC seats
No man, we feast

Let's get whatever you and drink it by the case
Then let me pound on your and knock it out of place
I wanna hook you and book you, hedges the face
we vacate in the destination for motivation, ace
Separate hundreds 50's
it up, bring it all with me
Call it an hit me
I'm open, never me
Down shit approachin' 160
I'm crawling like LeBailey, bouncing around the city
Pity you feelin'
25 to life for this pushin'
And spike off did hit by a sniper
Live the rest of your life in a or chill the fuck out
Oh you can walk? Better keep or they could carry you out
is the end of the drought, homies is bouncing around me
Too many 0's to count, I let women surround me
Jump off their clothes to give
But then they never me
unholy amounts
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