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I fuck with you bitches, you wishy washy Neiman Marcus shoppin', she want me to her rotten But I know that she's plottin' mama said don't trust This bitch is a vegetarian, all she is broccoli I told her if she knew better, she would do better That is a Sky-Dweller, got gold all on my Margielas up in a Bentley, no Mr. Bentley She askin' me where my Fox fur, put on my mink, diamonds, it's gon' be a cold winter, burr, burr Don't fuck you, lil' mama, I just want head These bitches, they can't wait to their legs But soon as she in my driveway Pull up to my front door, she got the panties in her She know how to work the and pans She me like I'm on demand She the bomb, Bin (Osama Bin Laden!)
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