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How you doing, sweetie? The name's Larry. Larry June now. Sweetheart, can you please go to Whole Foods and Get me three farm-raised chickens, Sweetheart? I swear to God, it's all can tell You. I got bad hoes like 007. Tough spot in a foreign like 007. Big chopper on my arm like 007. I got a hundred thousand dollars and a plug Named Kevin. Yeah. Like 007. Like 007. The bitch said it's slow, but I think she Cating off. Made one phone call, Hundred pounds to the south. Number one rule, never keep it in the house. Real street nigga, you can hear it when I Talk. They gave my nigga ten, but we mobbing 'til he out. Sit a bitch down like a Motherfucking couch. You a house nigga with some internet clout. The bitch got knocked, now your feelings coming out. It's six in the morning and a nigga still Trapping. I don't even want it if that bitch Ain't got nothing. Mob to the V, I'm in the Crest with A ratchet. Hit my nigga Shaq for the pack Like, "What's happening?" Backwoods only when I'm in The smoke section. The bitch doing good, so I bought the hoe Necklace. Cashed out for it, bitch, I'm balling like A pastor. The first car I had was an E-Class Lexus. Then I bought the Benz off the lot, straight Trap shit. Funny ass nigga, chop him, Make him do a backflip. With my black bitch in the hood eating catfish. Hey, bitch, hand me that motherfucking hot sauce, Hoe. Thank you, sweetheart. I got bad hoes like 007. Tough spot in a foreign like 007. Big chopper on my arm like 007. I got a hundred thousand dollars and a plug Named Kevin. Yeah. Like 007. Like 007. I'm chilling on the beach and I'm tryna catch A tan. If the bitch get a call, then I'm hoping it's the mans. They not fitting in my Prius, so I gotta Rent a van. That's a hundred fucking bills from That Arizona land. I remember in the nineties, thirty-six was for the Ten. That's that A1 becky if you dig what I'm saying. Rest in peace Mac Dre, rest in Peace Tee Woods. Rest in peace Lil Quiky, Them my niggas from the hood. When you really having money, nigga, you don't never Short. All of a sudden niggas calling, everybody Want something. I could fall off today, still be The same nigga. I swear to God I never Change, my bank just got bigger. When I slide to the point, I keep Mac 10 with me. I don't owe you niggas nothing, I don't fuck with new niggas. I'm from the motherfucking Bay where the Jack Boys'll get you. Sipping Fiji on the beach with A bitch from Costa Rica. I got bad hoes like 007. Tough spot in a foreign like 007. Big chopper on my arm like 007. I got a hundred thousand dollars and a plug Named Kevin. Yeah. Like 007. Like 007
Larry June — 007
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