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Ooh-in,
F O X nigga, Made Men, it's official gangsta'
Trackmasters, that's right, what you know about
B.K., yeah, woo

While you hoes rich, I'm a made bitch
funny, how you bitches forget who the don-ga-gun bitch?
Filthy rich and I don't hate, I still throw on some Sean shit
all rocking, ankle frostbit

Fox to cocky, nigga, know your
won't fuck this til I cop a case
Face no dudes in shit, I'm a classy bitch
A niggas style and my dot six
Before I run through Prada and through the district

Niggas wanna see me on real flip shit
Cop my biscuit on some fuck-a-do
What? forgot that I'm a BK bitch
And it gets no than this, cocksucker

Is it the on my wrist that got you amazed?
Or the cars that I whip that got you
Or the way I be lookin' when I rock my
And of course y'all know, my amazed

So fuck what you heard, it's simple and
Benzino cock back shit to your brain
Can't stop 'til I lock this game
hold back, I want lots of fame

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Who the fuck, niggas think they
F O X Y niggas car
got to meet me at the bar
Take a to burp off while I'm sliding off

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Who the fuck chicks think are?
M A D E bitches cars
Hookas better us at the bar
We gon shop, unless its on and pop

Y'all niggas kill me to bang on wax
gangstas, my shit bang on tracks
And before you it, dude, I be bangin' your act
You not a thug, I mean, she told me that

And don't get it twisted 'cause I the gat
try and risk it, I won't hold it back
Me, Benzino, you over a bitch?
Picture that

Picture
Who the fuck, niggas think are?
F O X Y niggas car
got to meet me at the bar
Take a bitch to burp off while I'm off

that
Who the fuck think they are?
M A D E bitches cars
Hookas meet us at the bar
We ain't gon shop, its on and pop