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Uh, Lil Redder. Yep. Lil Skateboard P. Yes sir. Yes sir. Yes sir. Yes sir. Uh, the way you're huggin' on me, it's a Problem. The fuck you tryna end up in the Gossip column? I know I got jewels like I'm The Pharaoh of the ghetto. But we are in this bright-ass shiny Guerrero. Stickin' your feet out the window so they can See your stilettos. Cost a thousand dollars same as Your house in Harlem. Not to mention the wrist And the thirty thousand collar. Pussy must be good, he's victim to your power. Shit, nigga like me, I would never allow it. Spit that shit to me, I would ask you, "Have you showered?" You wanna get up in my Boat and ride. Take pictures with the kid up In Ocean Drive. Go to Casa Tua and sip On Kahlúas. At the bar talkin' to other women About the best jewelers. You like that, huh? Smile and stare. Call your girlfriend. "Why?" Fell asleep at the wheel. Yes sir. Don't try to come up in my Ear talkin' all that raspy shit. Raspy shit. Don't try to come up in my Ear talkin' all that raspy shit. Raspy shit. Don't try to come up in my Ear talkin' all that raspy shit. Raspy shit. And don't try to come up in My ear talkin' all that raspy shit. Tryna ask me shit. Come on. I walk in brashes. Certainly the crashes. The restaurant's class is the owner's ass is. Shit, my money green like the helmet of a Fascist. So what you want, Patron or Petrucci Glasses? Ain't no mystery, his daughter know the History. And every night we toast like it's victory. Get with me. And I ain't changed since my Early mental. I been snackin' on shrimp and sippin' On Shirley Temples. No drugs or drinkin'. What you on? No, seriously, what you thinkin'? Since the Yukon. Never puffed a J, You can ask LuShawn. Back when he pushed fades like it was coupons. With a house full of James like it was Mulan. I would ask they names, but they would Only do Shawn. And I ain't sayin' they regret It, but fuck it, they do. 'Cause if they Could reverse time, nigga, what would they do? Huh? Don't try to come up in my ear Talkin' all that raspy shit. Raspy shit. Don't try to come up in my Ear talkin' all that raspy shit. Raspy shit. Don't try to come up in my Ear talkin' all that raspy shit. Raspy shit. And don't try to come up in My ear talkin' all that raspy shit. Tryna ask me shit. Come on. Honey's Panamanian. Eyes like Iranian. Lighter than the blue of the Sky of the day we in. Ass like a volleyball to kinda make your dick Hard. Head to the hustlers so sweet she could Get cars. Now she here with me, Lil Skateboard P. Cheaper than the sound of a bird that Chirps. I spit, then I hit, then I murk, Yes sir. I flick, she goes thick, and a Twix, that's her. She admire how the champion live. How I signed Slim Thug with a ramp in My crib. I'm a champion, I do as the Champions did. Except I improve with the new and The rest get rid. But some of y'all don't Like that. It seems you're tryin' to bite back. Instead of sayin' hi, gettin' fly, but I'll be Right back. My dude got the steel if you Think you fly. Shoot the wings off your ego And watch you skydive. Yes sir. Don't try to come up in my Ear talkin' all that raspy shit. Raspy shit. Don't try to come up in my Ear talkin' all that raspy shit. Raspy shit. Don't try to come up in my Ear talkin' all that raspy shit. Raspy shit. And don't try to come up in My ear talkin' all that raspy shit. Tryna ask me shit. Come on.