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When I talk it, I live it, they feel it

And I got a pretty bitch with a fat ass

Put one leg in the air when I hit it (Ha ha ha)

The police behind me, you know that I'm smashin'

I ain't pullin' over, you trippin'

But I ain't tryna talk about police, let's talk about bitches

Let's talk about business (Okay)

Let's talk about the young **** came up from nothin'

Now he worth a motherfuckin' milli (M)

Used to pay for a section, now they gotta bring us the backend

To come in the building

I knew that I was special back when we was breakin' in houses

And robbin' and stealin' (Okay)

We made you put your hands in the air, put that thing in your face

In your pockets, we dippin'

And I ain't gotta act like I'm 'bout it, ain't ask for no vouchers

I'm really official (Okay)

Try to look out for karma, I had good intentions

I'm still askin' God to forgive me (Turn up)

I know I got these fuck **** pissed off, I'm over they bitch house

I'm all on the Wi-Fi

I'ma trick 'em and play mister nice guy

When he front, I run off, ****, bye-bye

I tell her I'm a motherfuckin' star, she can see me on TV

Just turn it on Syfy

You know I got a whole lot of hoes and they all different colors

I mix 'em like tie-dye (Yeah)

We gon' make your ho dance with the devil, it's October 7th

Shout out my boy, DaDa

Turn it up on a whole 'nother level, now they can't deny it

I'm catchin' they eye now (They eye)

You might not wanna run up on me to promote your CD

'Less you're ready to die now (Boom)

I can lower the price on the P's if you get 'em from me

And you buy more than five now

Bitch

And I'm the best motherfuckin' rapper, man, like (The best motherfuckin' rapper)

That, that's just too much for 'em, like

You know it's just too much for 'em, Firzt

You see what I'm sayin', it's just too much for 'em, man

You know it's too much for 'em, bling bling

You know, the best motherfuckin' rapper

The prettiest chocolate **** alive

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