| Cold as winter with snow bits
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| It’s only winners I roll with
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| You’s a known quitter, I don’t quit
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| I’m a go getter, I go get
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| Everything on my own bitch
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| And we drink till the morn' hits
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| Hella stankin' my clothes with
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| This heavy dank when I roll spliffs
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| He be the one but they won’t admit
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| Get beat with a pole till your dome is split
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| I be where my bros' and my soldiers is
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| I need you to know that I’m owning this
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| Weed to my dome then I’m on a lift
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| Deep in my zone when I mold a hit
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| Speak to your soul just to flow to it
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| And I’ll reach every goal that is on my list
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| Bust them cheeks girl, pop it for fun
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| Must you be so fly lookin' hun?
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| Plus you’s a freak, do a lot with your tongue
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| One two three four five, here I cum
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| Damn that’s quick, grab that dick
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| It’s hard trying to last with an ass that thick
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| Spazz out, I just wanna slap that shit
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| She ain’t nothing less than a badass bitch
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| She knows it
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| (She knows it)
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| I’ve already noticed her (X3)
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| I’ve already noticed her motives
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| I’ve already noticed her (X2)
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| I’ve already noticed her motives (X3)
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| And she knows (X2)
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| I’ve already noticed her motives (X2)
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| Modelin' just to see fast dough
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| Mommie be poppin' it mad slow
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| Profiting off of that ass though
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| And honestly how does she clap those?
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| Her motives are to get a man spendin'
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| Rolls with a group full of bad women
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| Whole crew’s lookin' past winnin'
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| Gots every bitch in the back grinnin'
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| Get on they level
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| They way that they walk through the club in stilettos
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| Fuck it I’m ghetto, I’m loving these rebel ass
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| Bitches who look for these bucks but don’t settle
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| Just stay on grind
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| Mami’s on pay all day through the night
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| Shake girl, take your time
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| You could make a straight girl change her mind
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| Just keeping it honest
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| Yeah she’s a freak but to me she’s a goddess
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| She will dig deep in your pockets
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| Keeping her eyes where you’re leaving your wallets
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| You can’t trust her
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| She’s only after these made hustlers
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| Who’ll throw a rack and just pay to fuck her
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| She wants to drag you and make you love her
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| Say no
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| Crazy broad you can’t deny her
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| Takes it off when she stays the night
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| And she’ll tell me I’m her favorite rider
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| While faded off of my vaporizer
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| Thick hon' she’s straight fire
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| Hit it once, you’ll want to stay inside her
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| She’s here to fuck and not here for love
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| Cause she’s into stuff that may surprise ya
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| She won’t go back to no hood
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| Making her cash off of looks
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| She be so bad that she’s good
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| Leaving a man on her hooked
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| Get a taste of the slimmest waist
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| With the thickest thighs on the planet
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| She’ll make you chase that pretty face
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| Then leave you right where you’re standin'
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| So say no |