Motivation

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I'll put the plomo in your head nigga
Big spender yet I'm never in the red nigga
Saw your bitch next minute had a wet finger
Breaking springs on your deathbed while I give it to her
 
But Thick Tip's fickle with his bitches
Finished jizzing, now she's swimming with the fishes
You'll receive an e-card with my best wishes
Weak nigga, I could buy your silence with a Snickers
 
Bitch niggas that diss us, they lack vision
Bitches love me, they say it's cuz I'm distant
Long distance, that's one thing my dick is
Draped in tinsel got these bitches thinking it's Christmas
 
Poached eggs at your door means business
Watch your step or get yolked, yeah he's fucking vicious
No forgiveness,
 
Poached eggs on your door mat he means business
Drizzles yolk on corpses, he's fucking vicious
Jacked up on cholestorol,
 
 
hook
 
distant
Christmas
prison
critics
visions
vicious
littering
blister
trigger
mister
Christen

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