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1:]
ho
All we do is them so
Why we professional
And you like a talent show
All we do is bank, forever and
Find a bad bitch, bring her like a veteran
her waffles, with pecans
I'm eating, one free
Been saying that we with the illest
roaches in the kitchen, go and watch a nigga kill it
I'm a P-I-M-P, why we
Cause K-I-Ds around
DeKalb County, you at
If you me, holla back
ATL done got here
Bankhead Row turned
for my kinfolk
My girl look Miss Info
Y'all slow, I been told
Kinkos, copy ho
No I ain't drunk, I text badly
through paper like a pep rally
When I'm in your city better get
I spit Downy, no 'bout me
Stone Georgia, got something for ya
Killing bars, I'm a
Baby drinking Goya, put your shades on
Man I die for my hood,

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2:]
He shit, he better not
Rap game, my wet
I fucked y'all, you up
Like girls with dreadlocks
So dread not, I
These know, no photos
My girl ball Lobo
Then she my Casey
And Jojos, where the my money at
In the hood like I'm a Pontiac
On deck with a gang of black
Eight and they all got felonies
Still getting like white folks
Still got quotes Geico
I don't know French, my fruit
not funny like fat jokes
(Like when someone is like, "what to Chris? "
And you turn around and there's like a fat guy kind of looks like Chris
And you like, "oh shit" and you laughing and shit)
And I'm in this bitch
And I'm and I'm rich
And I'm it in for some fashion and sin
For some matching with them,
Got a stank ho me
Driving around and I run the city
Everybody she got tig old bitties
But cares like it's J-Cole/Diggy
Jordan Diddy on my
High on like Mario
Salvia, shamanic
my life, they on to us
I'm fly as

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3:]
Fuck y'all, I hard
Like Spongebob, my stars
Like Friendster, goe remember you
dudes, they like you
But for a day or two
hated you
From now on, like
faze on, I hate on that
Lame song they play on and on
I can't take,
On my shit, on my
I wait
Toe to toe, I bang
on gay shit
You don't know the I hang with
My like Vegas
Had a couple but I put them in her stomach
She like, "oh my God, I'm coming"
I her neck and she love it
Yeah we got a safe word, so we use it
And I'm hiding all these bruises in a shirt I got from
Got her using the
In my new Isuzu
And who I'd be on Hulu with two dudes I used to Google
I'm frugal time, every girl's a dime
When your account's mine...
We Say "Fuku Burger"

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