| I can’t get beside myself
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| Remain the person that I am, I can’t disguise myself
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| If that lil baby can cook, I might just try myself
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| I swear to God they rape me, I’ll buy myself
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| No way these aqua babies want my goddamn help
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| I give my love to you, and my son named Jeff
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| I flood you with them jewels out the water like Phelps
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| I wish you never knew nothing bout myself cause you know I got that tool right
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| beside my belt
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| Bitch, I’m looking at you, I can’t hide myself
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| You know I got them racks stacked up like a shelf
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| I promise I won’t stop until I find myself
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| I got way to the top, and yes I climbed myself
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| That fuck nigga think he cool, I’ma iron him myself
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| I did a song with Dej Loaf, and I tried her myself
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| And if she ever say yes I’ma dive in myself (Whishhh)
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| If I walk in on it I’m stoppin in the back
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| I just Bought a mink rabbit, not jack, not a rat
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| I got rings, yes, 6 no pack
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| Starin at my jewelery end up blind like a bat
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| Like her pants halfway down I got motherfuckin crack
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| Hey, I got motherfuckin crack
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| I might ride with my Crips they say motherfuckin clack
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| Looking over my shoulder at all these ants like where they at?
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| (Brupp Brupp) Bleet Bleet I’ma player I got tricks up my motherfuckin sleeve
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| (Whoa)
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| Today I am with Jay-Z like Bey
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| I’ll make it storm if one dollar land on me
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| I’ma boss, I nutted on her forehead! |
| (Boss)
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| If she ever stop I’ma need some more head (Boss)
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| I be ridin fast, gettin that slow head
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| Cut down her woods, I got that mo head!
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| Dive in, that lil pussy (Yaahh!)
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| Douche it, all types of tushy (Yaahh!)
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| I need napkins, pussy wet it need some napkins
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| Baptist
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| Hey that pussy wet like it got Baptised
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| Ma control that pussy, come here pussy, come here
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| Make that pussy set up while I fuck her with her
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| Fuck all those cats yeah we doggin in here
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| That Bentley got brown wood like a Spalding in here
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| I got a million outfits, you can go shopping in here
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| And if you hatin 9 times outta 10 you floppin this year
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| Screaming «Flex"just like Flocka in here
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| I’ma beast, I’ma beast, I’ma goddamn beast
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| All these fuck niggas hatin but don’t feast like these
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| I’ma boss, bitch I’m Sosa on like Chief Keef beats
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| I got rich, Papi shoulda told you to be like me
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| I swear I’m bleeding so bad I said be like me
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| She bought a cat, I bought a Jag I told her be like me!
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| I got a big bag like I went shopping
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| I’m not a police, but I got copies! |
| (coppies)
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| Ya dig! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Myself , by - Young Thug. Song from the album We Are the South, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп