| What’s Up
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| Testify
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| Whoa Whoa
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| Ugh
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| Testify, I bless hoes I don’t stress hoes
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| I get extra fly, they me see out and they recognize
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| I must exercise, linguistics with this pimp shit
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| I should step aside, cause you thick as fuck and it’s wet inside
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| But I know some hoes that stole the souls of men
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| Tints on all my whips so she don’t know which one I’m rollin in
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| No license and I don’t pretend
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| I know that she gon ride
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| It’s presidents on my mind, I’m sorry I ain’t make no time
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| It’s just that…
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| Everything on me and these hating ass niggas wanna slow me down
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| Promethazine on me
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| My commitment to these bands
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| I keep them wedding rings on me
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| And I think you want that same thing
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| I think you know that it won’t happen though
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| That shit just a daydream whoa
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| You kiss my neck I touch yo cat
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| That thing so fat almost
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| It just don’t count baby girl you know that that’s a fact
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| I could say you was way too attached
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| I could say I was just doin me
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| You would say that you want my you want my time
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| Like it’s two of me but I’m gone
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| Too much on my mind
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| She roll up my pine
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| I light it from the front
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| I hit you from behind
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| My bitch on the side
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| I know that play yo mind
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| Every time we fuck
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| It feels like a dream
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| Look baby I own this kush
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| And the masters to this song
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| I drop you off at home smelling like my cologne
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| It ain’t shit these niggas finna tell me about these hoes
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| My resume is strong like Stallone I suppose
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| But I ain’t acting when I say I’m passionate and bout that action
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| I’m slippin this lack attraction feel like I’m missing a fraction
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| I’m exposing my emotions plus this kush is obviously snatchin
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| Money and bitches, both opposites both attractive
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| I really been getting it, and I’d rather see you happy so
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| Don’t be surprised if you don’t see me no
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| Said I really been getting it, and I’d rather see you happy so
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| Don’t be surprised if you don’t see me whoa
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| Loud tree, quiet women… a lovely combination
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| Eyes wide shut, mistaken observations
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| See a gentleman’s a wolf without the ugly connotations
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| Before I broke her down I fucked her off the conversation
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| What’s the reason?
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| Beefin over bitches but not me see I’m a vegan
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| Play the odds until we’re even looks could be deceiving
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| Minds still playing tricks on me, Scarface what I really see
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| Patience shorter than Bushwick but my vision nigga’s like Willie D
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| Dynamite on my campaign, vote for me like I’m Pedro
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| Cloud nine when I lay low, master chiefin no Halo
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| Going though hell with these angels
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| Throwing fits without a change of clothes
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| Naked truth it don’t faze me, just riding high like Faze-O
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| What you all in my face fo?
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| Girl you know where yo face go
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| Head down, ass up, I’m running game she can’t pass up
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| Nights she gone remember, she say «please don’t forget me»
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| She think she wanna leave me I act like she ain’t even with me cause its |