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Hey, YSL Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah I got the streets in a head lock I got your b**** in leg lock I do not f*** with the fed cops F-150 I bed her All of my n****s gon' get it We gon' bust it down and split it Fast food I want the chickens Igloo I pace the city I can see you in a Bentley In the back like Oprah Winfrey Umbrella like Mr. Bentley My dick be sniping these b****es I'ma make it rain on her forehead F*** you pay me just like uncle sam said Ho this ain't no fur this a lamb head You can't get the picture but the cam did Pull up in nuthin' but big bodies On top like scottie 2 hottie Load up the Fire then I light it Shootin' s*** get me excited Double C cups f***ed the titties I tried it Piece of me inside her mouth call it trident N**** having sex on a boat I got, my water on I need me a float I am, the black kid where is all my folks I slimed, ? left em on the shore I got, bands on me yes I meant plural I am, so fresh man I feel like I'm a tourist And, I want 50 whole bands for a chorus Every time I ball you know that I'ma score Please take off them drawers man you making Thug bored I'ma hit the showroom and make a damn flood Then I wonder why all my n****s import Man my ice is water like a cosa nostra I swear to swear to god baby it'll be slime I got the streets in a head lock I got your b**** in leg lock I do not f*** with the fed cops F-150 I bed her All of my n****s gon' get it We gon' bust it down and split it Fast food I want the chickens Igloo I pace the city I can see you in a Bentley In the back like Oprah Winfrey Umbrella like Mr. Bentley My dick be sniping these b****es I'ma make it rain on her forehead F*** you pay me just like uncle sam said Ho this ain't no fur this a lamb head You can't get the picture but the cam did I won't lay down till' there's ice in my ears I won't drink it unless it syrup don't want beer Ain't in no prison but when I appear You see my diamonds from far but I'm near Blingin' I'm blingin' my chopper gon' ring yes I ring it Off em' no reason I kill em at on spot at four seasons (five star hotels) Ice skating like Lupe Fiasco I'ma stack then hundreds tall no Rango And I'm only 23 but I got steady dough When we kill em we won't hold any remains tho I'm f***ing Randy Savage Riding with the karats and the bad b****es N**** must be a crip 'Cause he drinking so much red and they act different I'ma start from the middle then I'm headin' to the top then I'm going deep all in that pussayyy Lil baby want all of my cream and you know its all white I'm mushay And you know her old man be a p**** a** n**** like a bookie Plus T.I. took it but I ate the cookie I got the streets in a head lock I got your b**** in leg lock I do not f*** with the fed cops F-150 I bed her All of my n****s gon' get it We gon' bust it down and split it Fast food I want the chickens Igloo I pace the city I can see you in a Bentley In the back like Oprah Winfrey Umbrella like Mr. Bentley My dick be sniping these b****es I'ma make it rain on her forehead F*** you pay me just like uncle sam said Ho this ain't no fur this a lamb head You can't get the picture but the cam did
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