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[Intro] I'm sippin' out a dirty styrofoam Real titties round me, ain't no sillicone Real ass around me Real money [Chorus] Bitch I looked at you, you looked at me, you know I'm gangsta Please don't ask that hoe bout me cos she gon' say I spanked her I just rolled 4 grams in my blunt cos I can't smoke like one, shit And baby if you steal my heart, you a real prankster I got my guards up My heart scarred up I tried to be modest then I get to putting them wrists up I call Lil Gotit's man and give all of my bitches up Bitch made me give all of my bitches up, ooh [Verse 1] I dive head first in yo' swimming pool Sometimes I rock chains like Rick the Ruler I just got some pussy, it was almost better than the mullah Pulled up at the young bitch house I had to nut in lube I keep the tool, and I drink the lean like booze Bankroll blues clues, fuck on you wit' all my jewels I'm real hunnids, and they faker then some 2's I percocet my mood, like I ain't got nun' to lose She said that pussy like crack I ain't ever smoke no crack But I been smoking some vac' An I got some high percs taxed I pull up steppin' on them ass's an it cost a rack They cost a rack Yeah yeah yeah [Chorus] Bitch I looked at you, you looked at me, you know I'm gangsta Please don't ask that hoe bout me cos she gon' say I spanked her I just rolled 4 grams in my blunt cos I can't smoke like one, shit And baby if you steal my heart, you a real prankster I got my guards up My heart scarred up I tried to be modest then I get to putting them wrists up I call Lil Gotit's man and give all of my bitches up Bitch made me give all of my bitches up, ooh [Verse 2] Tell me, tell me Could I hit that pussy if I didn't have all the weed? I be serving, come to find out keep racks on me And we be geeking till the point that look like we Chinese I just pulled up on my plug and did a shopping spree Got right in and flew back to my city speaking Guapanese You tryna hop in my car tryna be my main squeeze I riding wit' so much money this shit look make believe Put a deuce up in my soda Put every drop of the syrup Niggas wrapped up like were motors Im laid out off this juice, I poured a deuce don't fuck me over I can't give you my heart cos you gon' fuck me over and I know it bae [Chorus] Bitch I looked at you, you looked at me, you know I'm gangsta Please don't ask that hoe bout me cos she gon' say I spanked her I just rolled 4 grams in my blunt cos I can't smoke like one, shit And baby if you steal my heart, you a real prankster I got my guards up My heart scarred up I tried to be modest then I get to putting them wrists up I call Lil Gotit's man and give all of my bitches up Bitch made me give all of my bitches up, ooh
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