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These wishy washy no doubt about it Quick to put your finger in a nigga's wallet And I know you fuckin' my to fuck a nigga for a couple hunna High pimpin' these niggas, she got the formula Suckin' my anaconda, got the aroma And on my mama I'm not fuckin' these bitches without a washy Cut these off like hibachi I'm fuckin' her and her whole If you wanna fuck her you gotta pay deposit She givin' up her for the profit Her mama keep her to stop it She really be on red carpets These bitches ain't shit, in the Bible Talkin' you got a baby in your stomach These are funny tryna take a nigga's money I don't got no feelings for no bitches, I'm Up to par, my swag from These bad, ain't worth nothin' I'm sayin', I can see your plan You wanna get married to a man
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I can't fuck with you bitches, you washy Neiman Marcus shoppin', she want me to her rotten But I know she's plottin' mama said don't trust nobody This is a vegetarian, all she want is broccoli I told her if she knew better, she would prolly do That Rolex is a Sky-Dweller, got gold all on my Pullin' up in a Bentley, no Mr. She askin' me my umbrella Fox fur, put on my mink, diamonds, it's gon' be a cold winter, burr, burr Don't wanna fuck you, mama, I just want head These bitches, they can't to open their legs But as she pull in my driveway Pull up to my front door, she got the in her hand She how to work the pots and pans She me like I'm on demand She the bomb, Bin (Osama Bin Laden!)
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