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i said i do it for the fam, and my friends, and my fans at home

blowin' o's, catch a cold with powder up your nose

shawty girl a stunna, love a dude who shinin' like gold

no joke, she arch her back up on the block,

sold!

to the man who do the biggest biddin'

now do my biddin', rock that body, like you ain't even livin'

do that ass shake, that walk around, put on so slick

it's the maniac, lookin' for a wifey chick to do evil shit with

 

master it, shake them slim fitteds

no slim pickins when i look through my cellular phone for jawbone

shawty girl a stunna and love a dude whose ass enthroned

keep her ass in throes when i split cheeks like zones

keep them lips tight with no sinkin' ships

i'll let you drown while myself?

i'm floatin' up on a brick, quick!

here, come, hit this oil slick

get you coughin', exorcist got your mind evicted

 

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i love to party

i love to smoke, get drunk and fuck

i love to party

i love to get wild, crazy, and naughty

 

bitch your drunk ass gettin' real annoying

go to bed, i'll deal with this shit in the morning

 

 

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kill the pussy then refrigerate the body,

that girl a hottie but she bad, blastin' yo gotti

she trappin',

her touch so icy but her breath so warm

see the chick at the party and all the dudes wanna swarm

like a cyclone

they nice enough but she make em walk the tightrope

then ride home

alone again, she just loves the attention

and who can blame her

she knows i got bad intentions

she in pursuit of riches

never doin' dishes

 

i was destined to be king

was told what i saw was rightfully mine

set eyes on the prize of urban geminis

608 diaspora

to babylonian horror

kill a weaker emcee creepy-like on the mic

delivered to coroner

but that's just how royalty rolls

two grams in the blunt so it burns slow

weed smoke, fight fire with hydro

no hooks on the track when i choose to spit with fire flow

not touched by fashion ebb and tow, far away from the coast

 

brought the fam and the fans up pullin' steel from stone

lapidate an error-prone drone if he deny my throne

see?

when la fam-al-ee

heard they said damn son-nee

did you really just

kill that beat

i'm like yes

dress fresh but don't bring it up often

arrogant like jordan in 98, smack talkin'

weak emcees get put in coffins

relax and cool and regularly puffin' evergreen, coughin'