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I ain't gotta talk no more
All my letters for itself
You see my numbers, you can add 'em up
Now, who with me?

I ain't even gotta no more
My works for itself
I'm runnin' interest I'm sleepin' man
Now who fucks me?

Yeah, now who with me?
Now who fucks me?
Now who with me?
I'm earnin' as I'm speakin' man
Now who with me?

I ain't gon' talk no mo'
you done with the minors ma come to the pros
See I could put you in all them
Your neck, wrist, ears, hands, all that

He could never ever put you in a
But anything when you dealin' with the baller
Stand on my money if I wanna be
him with a G, I bet he go and get his lawyer

'Cause he wanna sue me
Take the bitch route 'cause he know he do me
Know he can't outdo me in the or the movies
Man, I don't your girl, plus I heard she got the cooties

If you mean what you then I mean what I said
You don't cheap sex, I laid a mil' on the bed
Spread it all out and we can roll in it
Hop off in the whip and we can around in it

In the back seat and we can go to in it
Or on the hood, sound profound, did it?
He ain't get the message ma, act he ain't get it
He catch a hint when you gave him back his rented
Now his lil' condo one tenant and I did it, but you know what?

I ain't even talk no more
All my speak for itself
You see my numbers, you can add 'em up
Now who with me?

I ain't gotta work no more
My works for itself
I'm interest while I'm sleepin' man
Now who with me?

Yeah, now who with me?
Now who fucks me?
Now who with me?
I'm interest as I'm speakin' man
Now who fucks me?

Well, who you know with ten mil' on a
Hit the Super Bowl so they brought me on back
Ride around my Grammy's on the 'llac
Better bag up nigga, bonds are the bag

Me be the rapper, Nicky be the crack
Think I fell off when they from the track
You wanna to Nellyville, I'll draw you the map
Follow that brick road

Follow that rainbow of down to the gold
shorty as she slide down a pole
He tryna make it rain but it's down slow
I hope he got the gloves 'cause I'm about to it snow
Like seein' Santa when I walked in the club
But I only brought presents for the

Listen, play with me nigga if you wanna, if you
Won't kill at will but kill Bill
Somebody better grab Bill, tell him to
Before somebody him buried in the hills
I got a restraining on myself and such
'Cause I be myself too much, now listen

I ain't even talk no more
All my letters for itself
You see my numbers, you can add 'em up
Now, who fucks me?

I ain't gotta work no more
My works for itself
I'm runnin' interest I'm sleepin' man
Now who with me?

Yeah, now who fucks me?
Now who fucks me?
Now who fucks me?
I'm earnin' interest as I'm man
Now who fucks me?

Now who with me?
Yeah, I ain't even gon' no mo'
I even gon' talk no mo'
Now who fucks me?

I ain't even gotta talk no
All my speak for itself
You see my numbers, you can add 'em up
Now who with me?

I ain't gotta work no more
My works for itself
I'm interest while I'm sleepin' man
Now who fucks me?

Yeah, now who with me?
Now who with me?
Now who with me?
I'm earnin' interest as I'm man
Now who fucks me?