| mami all on me cause I’m touchin’her belly
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| I’m on butter pirelli’s
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| wit’purple and yellow, hello
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| thats butter and jelly
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| I flip butter on celly’s
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| all right in front of the deli
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| holly, lilly, to kelly all spent once on the telly
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| (and what else) and I got hella gear
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| my earring is nice the price
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| 3 townhomes in delaware
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| uh tomato porsche lookin’like tomato sauce
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| hip hop hooray I got to get
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| that llello off
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| thats blocks to the ave, cops come blocking the
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| ave, I put the glock in the stash, slabs and copped in the trash
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| still stop and I laugh, ma put
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| them rock in your ass, the rest twat in ya bag, dag hop in a cab
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| play you for what
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| you gon’play yourself
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| ain’t nobody gon’pay you like you pay yourself
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| and my weight of the wealth was SK, AK, mayday, payday dog
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| don’t play with your health
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| mami… she open she open, jump off… hopin'I'm hopin'
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| grab her… rope em’and dope em'
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| oral… choke em’and choke em'
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| I flip bundle to bundle, tryin’to double my double
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| at the same time… for what… but
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| the cops say i’m
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| I get fresh from
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| yankee stadium to the garden I beg your pardon
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| stop it, my closet, macy’s mens department
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| pants, shirt, scarf, phone if you check it get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section
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| fur for fur baby, baby you’ll go stir crazy
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| got that david yurmen burnin', the bird gazey
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| you’ll get hurt play me burp let the dirt chase me every third lady that flirt, want my chirp lately I know
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| some rn’s that still strip, when I and this real dick in the clinic, no student can heal shit
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| better than college, after that, students home
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| at least after your bid, ain’t no student loans
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| to pay back, jack, ask
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| what do you condone
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| hit towns wit coke, a .45 blue as chrome
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| now they done juiced marone?
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| knock, knock are you at home
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| I’m a call he, girls call the crib
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| and ask are you alone
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| …killa
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| we race foriegn cars, customed models, drop top mustard tahoe
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| we like the musketeers, trained by cus d’amato
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| just a model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow
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| watch sanford in son
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| I’m like the buzz in rolo
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| Afficianado, the porsche apollo, wars a follow
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| got the mack jack, still swing swords like zorro
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| we jackin’and clappin’yall just applaud like bravo
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| now I plaud the cappo, zeke and santana
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| I don’t razor wrist’s
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| I keep eighths of piff
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| the games and the chick
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| like kobe imma rape the bitch
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| razor grips, laser spit, glock cocked j or fifth
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| d on the block just like jadakiss
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| haters shift, plead the fifth, spray
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| the fifth, gator kicks, ma-tr-ix, major chips, i’m
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| your favorite… killa
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| dipset, dipset |