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T.I. Verse Only:
You kno me bitch nigga I'm all of that
Hit ya broad wit a pitch didn't call her back
Relax lil cat let the big dog attack
Thought it was over for me homie, did you fall for that?
You turned... no cardiac
Get ya hand out my pockets what with all of that
Tell the sheriff he can get these fuckin charges back
No jailtime gotta thank God for that
Regardless big bank can't fold it up
Aint another nigga flowin who as cold as bruh
Quarter mil for the show really kno what's up
Louis duffle bag stay loaded up
Get her to the hotel better know what's up
Leave them niggas out there give the hoes to us
We aint never had a problem gettin hoes to fuck
Suck dick, lick, spit from the shoulders up
I let this nut get all over her
Another thick bitch kissing all over her
Bust the pussy wide open can't close it up
Make her bounce that shit when you fount that bitch
She was laid on the ground panties down 6 chicks
With a trash bag of money tryin to count that shit
Never will find me around that bitch
Unless she got them lips wrapped around that dick
Other niggas wanna make love fuck that
I bing, bang, pow, beat down that clit
Sick wit it like E-40 nem
Fill up every hoe jaw that you saw wit him
It's the K.I.N.G, AKA Big Bank AKA Shawty Pimp
AKA Shawty Pimp Big Bank AKA Shawty Pimp
