| T-Many drive young b*tches crazy
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| You know the motto, f*ck you, boy pay me
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| Ball Mainin Belt cost 12 80 kick a b*tch out
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| If she acting Fugazzy
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| Had a b*tch, went to polly call her my beach, baby
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| I f*ck her every night she be, she be calling it dating
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| You kiss her face and you basic she always faking
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| I give her real orgasms or relations, Uhh
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| This the type of shit they calling amazing
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| Baseline, drop, guncock back Troy Aiken
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| Ay, nigga don’t be stealing my swag, it’s to late ain’t it
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| I’m a dog, shhh lady & the tramp baby
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| All Gucci though knock em down like a domino
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| Bringin it into your front door domeshot, Porch floor
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| To many b*tches I don’t give them
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| Names Jane Doe
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| Man you niggas Rainbow, all My Niggas Rambo
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| Shh, Chillin Tropic, n*ggas give me pound, I’m a trending Topic
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| Err Mask, ummhmm
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| Fendi Wallet
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| Get you 40 for some dollars, don’t get out of pocket
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| b*tch I’m In This thang, thang, thang, thang
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| But b*tch I’m in This thang, thang, thang, thang
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| I’m in this thang, but b*tches going down, down
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| Fingers in the air niggas gonna start banging
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| Throwing money to the birds
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| Put em in their cages
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| N*ggas wild can’t tame me with a gas chamber
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| Deep dish rims lips like Tapanga
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| On my two busy for you sh*t, call me later
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| If I was a bum I’d give you none like the church ladies
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| It’s aggravating n*ggas, f*cking up my aviaton
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| Flyer than most trying not to boast but n*ggas debating
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| Uh, and the broads gonna follow, my n*gga Wale told me pop my collar
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| Chain so gotti they though we was gotti brothers
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| Two twin b*tches, my nigga f*cked the other
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| Shh, Chillin Tropic
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| Niggas give me
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| I’m a trending Topic
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| Err Mask, Hmm
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| Fendi Wallet
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| Get you 40 for some dollars
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| Don’t get out of pocket
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| b*tch I’m In This thang
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| But b*tch I’m in This thang
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| I’m in this thang, but b*tches going down, down
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| Uhh, yeah! |
| T-Raw! |
| b*tch I’m the shit, you know me
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| Ahh, Ahh
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| f*ck it, f*ck it
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| b*tch I’m In This thang
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| But b*tch I’m in This thang
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| I’m in this thang, but b*tches going down, down
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| And that nigga boogie spits that hot fire
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| Shout out to boogie doing his thang in rack city |