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Make rules
Yes sir, 3, ha, I love this
So let me my shit
I'm good

I know you see the 'cause gettin' money is what we on
Ridin' drop top in the winter with the on
Bad yella bitch, keep my passenger seat
Leg out the window, you ain't got these on

Bitch holla it is Weezy, they cannot see me
are like Stevie, I am burin' a ton like Levie
I circle ya house like B.B, colder then the Gebbies
Never give freebies, seventy five thousand for fees

Shit I can get a hundred thousand up in these
Big stacks my on Creatine
Young Money, Dipset we a team
If you don't like it fuck you, no Vaseline

I off in the Lamborghini like a tangerine
Got the straight shakin' like a tambourine
Like a bitch with some like Angeline, not Joli
Holy, got flow, I go where no guy go

you hoe I'm so 504
I every snitch die slow
Hip hop that's my hoe, I know she
I like it wet don't no dry hoe

Alright bitch I am D-Boy, no
And I will up destroy any boy or man
And I prefer money then bitches or reefer
We are Young bitch and I am the leader

We are Currency, Maine and D-Raw
And I just signed a named Nikki Menage
And me I'm still like a retard
And these niggas soft they be rappin' in leotards

Nigga we in charge, put me in charge
And I'm murderin' niggas free of charge
You dig, just holla back I see you
I'm so motherfuckin' I can eat a star

Yeah let me ya, you may not be a model
But I can page ya
You know I'm nasty, excuse my
Let me taste ya, we can fuck later

Sittin' in the lookin' like a racer
Top peeled back like the of a potato
way back listenin' to Anita Baker
Ridin' by myself, smokin' weed by the

Holly Grove gator, ain't greater
Leave you some bullet holes, the size of craters
You ain't heard the latest, F. the greatest
Battle anybody fuck over ya favorite

It's a new game and I'm the coach like
Leave it to the flow, we gettin' like a bakery
I really want to but these niggas makin' me
Put a motherfucker on ice like the Leaves

That's a hockey team and I ain't on no hockey
But I'm a champion, where's the Rocky theme?
Damn, rest in peace Creed
I'm a monster is Halloween

A lot of syrup, a lot of and a lot of weed
And I keep my pockets green a pot of peas
And if you hatin baby you can get a side of
These in your mouth and can you swallow please?

Yeah, I'm so hot I
Big and they jangle like a lotta keys
deaf bitches say hi to me
She a blind bitch and she say I gotta see