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She ain't feelin' you, not feelin' you I put The Perky in my cup so I can feel The juice I had her goin' shortly after the Interview Bad lil' bitch, yeah, think she stay at Center View Oh, what's your name? My fault, I don't remember you Talkin' back to The ism, that's the end of you I'm a P, baby, no, I'm not a friend to you Lot of bitches hear my shit, yeah, and be Offended too But still wanna fuck Ho, So bring your pussy through Disrespectful on the mic Like I'm Easy Bomb Town, baby, yeah, The home of the funky piece Only nigga in The West with some wallabies, sheesh I got Larry In this bitch She in a 5.0, I'm in A four, hit a switch Runnin' up a bag, Nigga, like you thought I hit a lick Just Some real-ass niggas, this is how a nigga spit Maybe the next time, Maybe the next time Maybe the next next time It's for real Ain't gonna be your fool no More Maybe the next time, maybe the next time You'll see it's light in me Maybe the next Time, next time it's for real What to do To others, babe As you have them do to You I'm not gonna be your fool Uh, Uh, uh, Uh, uh Now hold on, Ho You movin' real, real different now You know the game and how it goes Don't act green Suck it to me Now how much money you made last night, Ho? Good job Uh, ayy, ayy Oh, it's the pimpin'-ass Nigga with a whole lot of guap Old school Dippin', but it cost me a lot Five star, The good kind Pick up the trap, Then I'm bendin' the block Slid up third, I'm checkin' my rear The hammer is near, I'm casually ill ain't dippin' keepin' it real Sean Paul, bring the hook in, I'm lovin' the feel, Uh Maybe The next maybe the next time Maybe next time It's for real Ain't gonna be your fool no More Maybe time, maybe the next time You'll see It's light in me Maybe the next time, Next time it's for real What you to do To others, babe As you have them do to You I'm not gonna be your fool My man It's Tyler, Tell 'em If I can smell 'em, I can't Sell 'em Let 'em in the harem, run a Errand Next thing you know, honey rebellin', I had a funny feelin' Stack money to the Ceilin', wearin' YSL 'em Hit a ceilin' off the 911 If you scared, buy dog, dial 911 Buy A weapon, get a.9 or a MAC-11 My MAC on eleven while you crack sellin' Niggas say They out, we gotta fact-check 'em They ain't got A track record, they just track records Bitches Actin' reckless, she ain't have no edges She try To have me arrested, I teach that rat a Lesson You finna be mad aggressive, that ain't how To finesse Anything less is we bein' adolescent If You really P, then you battle-tested But can't no Nigga validate your pimpin', uh Maybe the the next time time, next time it's For real Ain't gonna be your fool no more Maybe next time, maybe the next time You'll see It's light in me Maybe the next time, Next time it's for real What you got to Do to others, babe As you have them do To you I'm not gonna be your fool