| Big face honeys in my honey by the porch
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| Got some pains in my nipples, have to tell the bitch to shut
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| And you know I got it kicked by the mega bitch day
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| By the thought filled thousand nigga, back another day
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| I got money, I got bitches, I got hoes, I go fishing
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| With my feet like a stick pick that up like a pig
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| Then I take it to the prior like a wobble, wobble, wobble
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| Take it to the mouth, nigga, gobble, gobble, gobble.
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| We ball like basketball, got a white girl fruitin' on acid, yo
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| My friend ain’t got no swaggin on, baby fought with me, yeah, you can have it
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| all
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| Yeah, met on a Thursday, fucked on a Friday,
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| Put up in a 'rrari, magic, face it
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| Beam for the school with already badass, at least ain’t a minute,
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| I ain’t trickin' if you got it
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| Bottle on earth, hoes turn up on side,
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| We got our boss on top of boss, hot auto, what you like?
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| Big room full of schless, I don’t fought, don’t wanna fight
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| Make a wobble on a dick, ride it like a motorbike.
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| Told that girl up on top of me why don’t smokin' that broccoli
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| Say I got so much pass, she thought that she was Monopoly
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| Say I’m sexy, you ass, better not step on my property
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| I’m the man, no, you know I’m the man, no?
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| Make that ass wobble like one of your hands, bro
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| Like it lepro, she know how to do it
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| She gonna wobble wobble wobble and she do it to my music. |