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Eyelash on, but she pretty with no makeup. Damn, You look good. The mob is not a business. Eyelash on, but she pretty with no makeup. Hit it, that's first thing that I do when I wake up. Bitch turn around, love the pussy, But I don't make love. Let's start a fake Fight, break up, and then we make up. Let's do this shit again, wake up, and then We make love. Nasty-ass ho, she just tryna get A face fuck. Hustlin' ass nigga, yeah, I like To get that paper. Real high up, penthouse, Skyscraper. Doin' my stuff, cuttin' up like a taper. Ballin' in LA, free throw, bitch, I'm a Laker. Skyline views in the Hills, sittin' on acres. Please don't try to rob, the Glocks, they all Got lasers. I'm independent even though I'm signed With a major. I ain't never cat to get Cat, I'm a player. Fuck got sauce, I'm a Mac with some flavor. Nigga, it's a wrap, she Look back, I'ma take her. She look then she tuck, open like a book. Hit a bitch, uppercut, left, right, hook. Young nigga so scary, nigga so shook. It's no such thing as a halfway Crip. We don't do petty crimes, we do major crimes. My young nigga smokin', came home and poured a Line. My niggas, they so ruthless, they be out They mind. My twin just came home, kept it Solid, did a dime. My twin just came home, Kept it solid, did a dime. I ain't fuckin' with no nines, all my bitches, They some dimes. You know my bitches bad, get A bag and keep that yeah tight, clash. Lil baby be trippin' 'bout me, she do the Extras. Fuckin' with me, that pussy leave on a Stretcher. He stressin', I stretch her, she pull up In that Tesla. Glock totin', slam a nigga, Brock Lesnar. Yeah, my D-Town bitch, she can't Leave, she on тесто. I'm tryna pop the champagne, Bend her over and spread her. He a rat, Master Splinter, he ain't know I Was Shredder. When I'm fuckin' with my ice on, She say she get wetter. Won't sweat her, free That bitch and let that ho do whatever. I got some moves she could use if she Ask me. Janky nigga, fuckin' bitches in the Backseat. Hmm, yeah, lil baby got that body-ody-ody. Told her keep it on the low, don't go Tellin' anybody. Ayy, said lil baby got that Body-ody-ody. Told her keep it on the low, don't Go tellin' anybody. That's all.