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Let's play car, Black Audemar
For the love of money, I'm a die
Fucking model, tell these bitches, play your part
I up off one tape
I take a Dime, a movie
Foreign cars, my off
Old school, Cooley High
bitch, she getting sodomized
My blink like Lloyd's eyes
These niggas telling, like all
Said they want beef, but they french
I'm hot popping, nigga fried
These bitches me, perspire
Tell Nicki, she want Chyna she'll you out
Had a white bitch No Doubt
Busting nut's for hours
I'm on the jet getting out
face, her tongue out
I'm throwing like paper routes
My flow hard like the world
She eat pussy, cat
see me, background
School niggas, cap
Click clack, smoke
Lumberjack, niggas
Bunyan, I wish you would
All my like Trayvon
Ready to die for their
Ball hard, no fucking
My shit real, figures wax
Your Rollie aint
Mankind, get socked next
We dont fuck P90X
all my niggas they do is flex
My car made for
Like to fuck rednecks
Im on some shit
Hop out I pull up
Motherfucking little Mikey icey like
I dont need no
fucked with no tutors
Talking all that
me in your medulla
T-Raww Im out
money Im handing out
I aint scared of yall
Pacquiao
Strip search, I pat her
Wiz Khalifa, Im smoking
Like A$AP I got a problem
problem, Im a problem child

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