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multi-spigots I get her titties soapy I Grab her by the biscuit's And yo i fuck her gently I clean her dirty business She's screaming Jesus help me and Can I have
these independent dudes was getting money galore I got my foot in the door, no hesitation Been clean nine years, rebuilding my reputation Living my
perfect upon a platter Makin' my money by all means Anything that got to do with music they call me John Legend with the flow I give it all of me
wedding Midnight hour, black magic shop One hundred black candles lit By his hand the hour glass would stop Psycho power, thought control At day time
wasted, coke get her wet But my big brownin' love roll with the zest I'm an English boy, but I'm so bloody lit Yo, Tizzy, my killy, I'm litty, I'm burst
of sweat Release all your debt, money on your head Don't mean it in death, I mean it in sex Bukkake but it's only me on the set Licking it clean like
Clean money waxing legitimate feels like a non-alternative. Quiet as its kept in the whip, we lit. Niggas know what we got hit. To invest
to hear your mouth again then girl Getting this money and counting it up Never can seem to shut you all up I'm gonna explode so you better back up Wait did
Put some money on my nigga books they got him booked away Gave the bread to Sugar Ray Hit my nigga line you wanna get booked today Everytime I get
to stretch Gotta make this shit count I don't say much always gotta stay low Shawty want to fuck cause I'm clean like soap Never satisfied nigga got to get
(yup) If you selfish just pay us (pay) Or you get hit by lasers (brrp, brrp) If you sleeping on me, wake up (brrt) Started up, tryna get caked up
Only time they see me is on the TV screen Or when a nigga in the streets Yeah I'm tryna cop weed I'm turning dirty money clean Yeah I got her on her
come I ain't made it Can't be up on the same shit I'm tryna get my name lit Money over love Cus that love shit get dangerous
get it When it's money coming, this shit ain't got no limit Getting to the breeze, like I get it printed Always by my business, that's how you stay
lost my temper, I don't know what got in me You know I'm probably by myself, wasn't no assembly I'm a North Philly nigga, I blow a hundred, don't tempt
Y'all ain't shit Watch me walk up with my clique We on Waka Flocka lit Did he do it? Yes he did "Damn this nigga shit on hit" "This shit whack chief
a "just ate ass" face, why y'all mad at him?/ The magnum, that you keep by your abdomen/ Better stay where it's at, I don't mind going back again/ Mind
a vegetable Mixing shit with alcohol and you get really lit All I did was watch a lot of movies, smoking cigarettes But now, I've gotten sick of it, already
Sally By the seashores, I sold shells to the catties (who did it?) Me and akh done it twice, we're pending on a triple (verb) Xrp, we're tryna let
clean after two jays Gotta keep it true with it two chains They call me Chad but I'm the don I got two names Catch me Friday pull up at my local (Local)
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