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Wendy Williams
On fleek she look Brazilian
Drop top with tinted window
Love when she call me pap (papy?
I Guess I know how to pick 'em
That bitch

issues I couldn't forget it
Can't even put myself in his position
I just wanna show my seed something different
And hope he understands the difference
Life

to me, she always be on go I need bands, yeah, I'm givin' to the Chiefs
If we shoot, better hit her by the knees he want a shirt, yeah, we hittin' IDTs

What it do? Baby, tell me what's the move
(oh woahhh) cause I just wanna know
How the fuck this 'sposed to go
I'ma stuff another cone
(it be hitting lil

you stupid (Uh)
Ooh, team look like Cupid (Damn)
Ooh, arrows be aimin' up, please
Do not play with us
You don't find love if we shootin'
(Brr bah) damn,

the product
My crew be so vial, some label us juvenile
Serving hits to the fiends, like an MC to a crowd
Be a G, and not a baby
Cash money is how they pay me

it's already over
If he wanna play, leave him red like a rover
Surrounded by money I love the exposure
So fresh I pop out the dirt like a gopher

Toting,

saying
He pulled out the mac
Stabbed me in the back
Thought you was my G
Fuck that
You betrayed me
I love you dearly
Can't change that
That's facts
These

be havin'
Cause you know that I'm about to start spazzin'
Grab you by your hand, let me have it
I'ma chase you like a little bunny rabbit

Little tail

on the Bed
My nigga told me he was catchin' A red eye
That's what he said, I pull up McCarran
We was on Tennyson, fuck is You scarin' Mama taught me How

for real, you wan hang with us?, bitch, then you know you gotta go get a noose
I feel in love with the stones, I just been flooding the fuck out my

up playing basketball
Then picked up playing bass guitar
Dreamt of being a rock n' rolla
Learned to love that rock n roll
Your dad he's a rock n' rolla

control my future so the hope is never dwindling
Reading how they move it's the blanks that they be filling in
Save the best for later so the leftover's

major deal 
I hit up my designer, they love my sex appeal 
I get what I desire, you know I dress to kill 
Just fired my supplier cause he can't keep It

how he make it without Talent

Long ago was told, the game needed balance. Is it me, or something just feels off
Forget struggling, the goal is to be

again
Niggas said he doin' dope, it's hard to talk, I paid the ten
I don't even know how we slept right on that floor with rats again
Never hit the road,

the shit
If you can't commit to shit
Too legit to quit
So I commit to this
Said enough is enough
Only focus is us
Ain't talking hoes, when I say
I'm Building

to the sky like damn DeJay (Ohh)
I know you seen it all, wish you could give us a damn replay (Ahh)
I'm rollin' like oh God (God)
I'm smoking like i'm tired

Stay lurking by my side i got what it takes
Really careless bout how they feel
Stay the realest they can stay concealed

in the night
Put his name down, he gon' fall like I'm Light
I'ma chop him up, bloodstains on my Offwhite
I love guns but put a hole in the Alt-Right

changed anyone's mind

But the old master, he took to the stage
Abandoned our cause and cast off all rage
And us acolytes, horrified, would weep
But he just

All the folk we love are near, Yuletide brings us all together This time of year Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose

shots got hit by many
Pull up shoot he dead and then we
Vroom on the Yamaha,
Chromed-out eleven-hundred
What I'm doing?
Getting money
What we doing?

on a mission, I know I can't stop
Ny got a stick and I know he gon' flock buy by the pound, I would never get shake
Tryna pull up when they know it's too late