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Funk or die. Man, the opps hookin' up with the opps. Man, nigga mad at us 'cause his bitch is Thotty. Niggas gotta be pregnant, all that dick ridin' they Doin' is filthy, nigga. Drink forty-two to solve all my problems. Came home tryna fuck up these commas. Passport ready, trip to the Bahamas. Fell out with this bitch 'cause she fucked my Partner. Fell out with this bitch because she fucked My partner. Fell out with this bitch because she Fucked my brother. Fell out with this bitch because She fucked my artist. Fell out with this bitch because she fucked my Opps. I fell out with this bitch, but I Don't give a fuck. It's a million ways to Get some money, nigga, you better run it up. These niggas hate on Skinny T, nigga, but I Don't give a fuck. I'm ridin' with the glizzy Tucked, white bitch in a Bentley truck. Runnin' up that bag, nigga, that's that cheat code. Stand solid to the game, that's that G code. Thick bitch get a bag, she in trap mode. This shit easy, nigga, like a free throw. This shit easy, nigga, like a three-pointer. Solitaires in my veneers, nigga, these Fifty-pointers. Solitaires up in my bracelet, Nigga, these ninety-pointers. Solitaires up in my ears, these a whole carat. VVs on my neck, nigga, ain't go to Jared. Broke nigga, he got Moissanite, he should've went to Gary. I just knocked a bitch named France when I was walkin' through Paris. Me and Ray, two lines a piece, we ain't Gotta share it. FOD summer, might bring the bikes Out. If the bitch bad, might bring your wife Out. Play with the mob, nigga, Then it's lights out. Just ran up a hundred off a ugly route. Just ran up a hundred off a fag bitch. Just ran up two hundred off a Black bitch. Shit, I done lost a whole bitch trap. Bought some P's, now a nigga back in the Trap. I done broke on a bitch so much, I ain't gotta rap. Sent a bitch out of Town, I'm just lookin' on my maps. When you speak on me, just make sure them Niggas speakin' facts. Twenty-two shots when I'm outside, how could I ever Lack? Pullin' up for the play if the price Is right. Flawless diamonds in my mouth, Ain't no Moissanite. It's by choice, not force, she gon' fuck first Night. If she ain't talkin' 'bout no cash, She on the first flight. If she ain't talkin' 'bout no cash, then she Ain't my type. A boss bitch gettin' money, Bitch, that's my type. Atlantic City, Boston, Philly, she'll catch a flight. Fifty-niners check a trap for fifty-nine nights. Fifty-nine hundred, that's what the bitch came with. Virginia, Tyson Corner, shit, that's where the bitch Plane hit. I came up, I'm on the same Shit. I be chillin' with his main bitch. I get money, I'm on the same shit. I could never change shit. Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice Message system. At the tone, please record your Message. When you have finished recording, You may hang up or press one for more Options. I like Chanel bags and pink roses. Otherwise, you should not be calling this number. Have a blessed day. Bitch