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huh
On purpose huh
Bae I don't play no games I might just birth in her
I'm too busy working to work her
I'm not gone creep in her
I can't be diverted by

couldn't tame me
I had a good family with real good genes
But fuck makin' the team, we trap for brand new jeans
I don't fuck with what's-her-name and,

racks boy I feel like Serena
Know imma boss just by my demeanor
Hot as a heater iced out like a freezer
Her pussy wet boy it feel like Katrina
She did

Yah
It's Capital Geezy
Yessir
Lil baby acting decent (yah)
Got that fur coat on she don't know when it's freezing
Her class it ain't recent
Yah she

heart she singing out to Keisha Cole
Yeah I broke her heart she's singing out Let it go
Lately, I've been fucking hoes that I don't love
Running, running

said you off the chain
She said you off the chain (Mane)
I fucked up but I'm back just like Gucci Mane (Dammmmn)
(Bow bow)
Let's get it go (Bow)
I'm gone

check, ayy, blew it on a dream house, yeah
Success, ain't too many I can trust now
Damn, now she blowin' up my phone, too much to deal with (skrrt)
Uh,

people don't be approaching
If she have a scent put her on the bench
Cause she needs more than some coaching
He stepped into it when the bullet hit and hit

her baby sign up
Say it a million times, don't care if they don't sign us (Don't care)
On the way to the top trying to climb up (To the top)
Good couple

and this pussy divine

Pop me off, off my Air force ones
Couple thousand pumps and I'm done
Gave that good Gucci ass a good run
Hope I don't see her ass in

you're the one just by the looks of you
Alright alright yeah let's make it right yeah
Cause baby baby I don't get it don't you want it right?
Got you

bang
Get shot, get shanked
I don't trust a bitch mane
Bang
Look at my wrist, bitch
Yeah, ah
With the Diamonds set on my lips
Look at my bitch, yeah
I'm

Dropping the world and I'm catching the surface
She don't use her hands when she giving lip service
Reach for the stars the harder they fall
She in

This game full of copycats, imposters. Niggas don’t want me on their track cause I’ll turn that  shit hostile 
Matter of fact fuck y’all roster, I

Gucci suit on and I'm going jump man
Now I'm with your girl and she doing hand stands
Cheers to the night cause it's her birthday I'll eat it up let

the strippers by the pair
If her pussy classic then she might just get a pair
No time for the hating, against all my religions
Swangers when I'm skating, up in

fantastic

Gucci on my bag and gucci on my belt, (yeah im feeling gucci)
Gotta stay to my self and stay lowkey and that's the main key
And my bitch can not

When I'm talking to my white friends I don't switch my cadence
Need a doctor bitch, cause she bound to have patience
Girl working at Gucci say she

got blood on their hands
She say that she love me don't show me the same
Days that go by should've knew you was fake
I showed you love you just brought

to lied
Suffer from the flames that i spit
Hope you burn in hell
Aye
Stab the bitch from behind her back
Aye
Slice her neck with the switchblade
Aye
I dont

them poli I don’t trust them self
If tonight I’m might die, tonight u gonna ride

I’m nah sure you ride fah me, ye
I’m nah sure you ride fah me, yeah
So

roddy (Rich) 
She ride this dick she ain't shy like snoochie 
I made her my mane like Gucci (Mane)

I'm so fly when she see me she get jet lagged (Prrrr)

on her too

im her hubby she ma boo
i'll always love her yes its true
so i get her different shoes different robbas different troops

Haa! by the way i had

Oh shit
It's Really Really Ralph
Heard of you by the word of mouth 
Looked you up, you the hottest out 
Got the hardest Milly 
With out, a doubt 
You