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Got some nice titties, yes they are how I got the S the 550 That's cause I gets, I gets, I busy That's why I need you to come get me I'm badder than the at the Neverland In a money green coup with a at'em get a four leaf clover Go, go against me guaranteed ya Look, all the kids Nick like a mexican Cause I got more kicks than a temper tan-trum trum Ya slow poke, betta run, run, run, my lil And S-M-I-the L-E and ain't one thing could tell me Cause I write, write, my own shit I'm the one I'm the culprit, nigga