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Shit different when money get involved Shit, I ain't work this hard for nothing, nigga I ain't get no fuck Pulling up all black trucks, nigga All full pocket stuff, nigga I work for it I'm ambitious like Taraji, beat it up, like I'm Jody Pussy was the wettest, I need a condom and a floaty She said I suck at Texan, I forgot to turn on my notice When it's back hit, I'm becoming presidential Rollie Middle fingers up to these niggas who was hatin' While they was poppin' shit and holdin' nuts, I was waitin' I knew my time was comin', watch me make it last forever Nine days, I ain't hearin' no, this bitch was goin' when I met her, wait Apollo 2016, said no 24s Took the bitch to shoddy world, she came in with no clothes She ate the dick with two hands, but don't know how to roll The head was stupid, I know the bitch ain't never made honor roll Took her to the crib, she goin' down, down Put it on her lip, the bitch like, yum, yum Meditatin' while I'm gettin' ahead, I'm like, um Just makin' bitch she like to eat dick and drink rum Yeah, wait, huh, huh, huh Me, I'm so my mind, I ain't stressin' about a skeezer Real sex symbol, I'm the black Justin Bieber White bitches love me, black bitches love me Young hos love me, old bitch want me to be hubby I don't know what you sayin', baby, I don't speak no English I ain't got shit for you, all I packed was my penis Half a million real estate deal, I'm in the middle I can show you how to make some bands off of Zillow Doing all the shit that I thought about on my pillow Doing all the shit that I thought about on my pillow Walking like I talk it, living what I'm breathing Niggas rich on Instagram but broke, deceiving We gon' conversate, then break that pussy off, then I'm leaving I don't mean no disrespect, I'm just preparing you for the evening I'm ambitious like Taraji, beat it up, like I'm Jody Pussy was the wettest, I need a condom and a floaty She said I suck at Texan, I forgot to turn on my notice When it's back hit, I'm becoming presidential Rollie Middle fingers up to these niggas who was hatin' While they was poppin' shit and holdin' nuts, I was waitin' I knew my time was comin', watch me make it last forever Nine days, I ain't hearin' no, this bitch was goin' when I met her, wait One, two, three, four, five, six Ms July 23rd, nigga, I was born him Northside, baby, after school, he went to gym Still sick to this day, I spilled the fries on the Thames I ain't got no handouts for a nigga who don't deserve it I ain't got no penis for a bitch who ain't worth it I ain't beefed with no nigga who can't write in cursive I'm a narcissist, baby girl, I'm sorry, hell, I'm perfect (Perfect) I'm talking about zero flaws I told bitches with me, eating nigga balls She gon' door dash the pussy every time I call Hitting her one leg in the air, like LaMelo Ball When this bag hit, I'm putting diamonds on my wrist When this bag hit, I'm taking my dude straight to fifths When this bag hit, I'm buying tennis for my bitch And please don't feel entitled, news slash union shit When this bag hit, when this bag hit, nigga When this bag hit, when this bag hit When this bag hit, I'ma do my dance, nigga When this bag hit, we got bad hits No, my breath stink, nigga, I talk mad shit When this bad hit, when this bad hit
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