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Can't rap and make hot track, shittin me You claming you ain't feeing boy, shittin' me Oh, real platnium on yo neck, shittin' me Thinkin' gurl right thurr goin' get wit cha boy, shittin' me
house you buying her drinks she gon tell you, shittin' me Tellin' me you got dem pe fo 13, me Thinkin' I'm gone keep takin' this money, shittin' me Dem ain't got you ass geeked up, shittin' me
Talkin' you 'bout want yo money partner, shittin' me you thinkin' I'm a lame nigga, shittin' me Telll them cops on the west side I'm slow, shittin' me ain't new kills on this side, shittin' me, come on
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They talkin' 'bout the broken muthafuckin', shittin' me They call me juicy ten y'all suckers will see a made man tyrin' to get these muthafuckin' millions Have my stacked up higher than peach street buildin's
no fuckin' friend of me, damn so ain't no ken to me So why y'all tyrin' to hang around, can't even be fin no ten of me Shittin' me D4L is my click Dem the only I trust and I break bread wit
See is a habbit, ow, I got carrots time my necklas hang my fans try to grab it I wish you would I you would, and try to get buck And so many wit D4L we'll tear the club up
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All my gangsta's, all my thugs, shit on you, you fuck 'em up D4L ain't all I you, shittin' me, that's all my love They ain't bone enough to come fuck wit us, bank head buck wit us Westside gone buck wit us, ATL gone wit us
You think ain't ready to come out that door and kill a bitch You shittin' me, you think I'm when I say I'm pop by bill, bitch You me, I lived dirty all my life but you think it ain't real bitch You shittin' me, you think I'm oh we this steal you shittin' me
We stand on corners and 'cus, we hell too We killa wit automatic no clutch Proper boy me click, I don't care who you wit D4L runin' shit, we got the on lock bitch
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