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Amil fly indeed
Got every chic's man me
Think you could this try and see
Its the coin i-n-c
And am too hot to be warm
I start fire alarms dusk to dawn
Catch me with the clusters on
And Gucci feathered sandals with the thong
Mommy
The body like a cola mommy
up in the galoino mommy
One in a Amiliyon em
Might have to change my name to
Voice so ill you'll wanna my shit
Joints so hot you'll wanna leak my
Plus haters peek my shit
But still I be the only one to this shit

Y'all dead
If you think you wit this
And you'll
That got nothing on this
Y'all that
Or you want something like
who hate
Yeah just fronting on this

Why chicks wanna rap on the same song as me
You a verse ma, its on me
See all this belong to me
Just how the second album gonna be
Non-stop party
Roc roc rocs and on rocking
Everything I be popping
Anything A milion she copping
(Whoop Whoop) Ain't nothing
And I play more ballers then them games
Light gray studs, ring, watch, the chain
Will I ever be what's my name?
Have you ever seen a chick like
Ever heard one spit this?
I 'em all put my word on that
All money is legal and I tracks

Y'all dead
If you think you fuckin' wit
And you'll
y'all got nothing on this
Y'all want
Or you want like this
Those who
y'all just fronting on this

Cute as a
Can't this bitch nothin'
Ghetto fab whole click
Diana Ross the of the rock
you know me I got to floss at the spot
Wit a dime as nigga who be knots
Every bitch hating 'cause I'm hot
It can't be because I got on
Cause niggas love this bitch even seats on
I'm the
Strictly be on that shit major be on
I got joints making competition wanna drop
I got joints making you bop your
I got that will have your eyes blood shot red
Fuck the doe I want my props
real with it
Might pack wit it
You can hate but you gotta deal wit it

dead wrong
If you think you fuckin' wit
And you'll
y'all got nothing on this
Y'all want
Or you want something like
who hate
Yeah y'all just fronting on

dead wrong
If you think you fuckin' wit
And you'll
y'all got nothing on this
Y'all that
Or you something like this
Those who
Yeah y'all fronting on this

Y'all dead
If you you fuckin' wit this
And know
That y'all got nothing on
Y'all that
Or you want like this
who hate
Yeah y'all just fronting on