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Now, niggas salute me, bitches salute me
The block salute me, the hood salute me
You should salute me, they should salute me
So fuck who
gutta baby who ain't scared to put it down for me,
See this the remix shawty ima keep the cash coming,
Don't guess who played the track and fast
long to save you
I was getting my dick sucked, by my secretary
She asked me my sign, I told her bitch Aires
I stay on Barbary and Scott, 5000 block
I
down with the black suits, baby
Just lettin' loose up in here, go crazy
(Let me see ya nod ya head)
The way we bouncin' and shakin', I know you feelin'
My soul is unflinching
You always on my TL talking sh*t to me
While ya girl on couch
Sucking my c**k like my baby's pacifier
You wish me hell?
Watch me
Paper on top of paper
You hear that paper callin’?
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
I got them money stacks
Thicker than a phone book
Paper
attend to that
And you can take that vest off cuz
Imma put em in ya hat
Point blank walk up ain't never
Did a drive by
Catch a nigga slippin and let
then you die in the streets
We just trying to get richer and stay on our feet
Gotta eat by any mean
Gotta eat by any mean
I'ma rob and I'ma sell me some
Yeah, yeah, yeah huh, Zhane
And Sevon Miles for the remix, uh
Ladies, hit the hook for me
I'm on the request line for baby, ooh, baby
I'm
and crawlin'
I'm incogneg'
Can't catch the balls then
You in the wrong league
Let a dog breathe
Watch a pimp walk
Shut yo' as* up when
You hear a pimp
for we living in hell here hell yeah
(Jesus walks with them)
Now hear ye hear ye want to see Thee more clearly
I know He hear me when my feet get
leans, on me
You better not have to OD on me, ayy
Let's go to people town
Put somethin' in your account, bae
Now you don't need me around, yeah
She
doin damage on a 24 track
With confusion to finish my conclusion
Arhytomatic rhymes from a radio cat
You can't take what I got coz I'll be takin it right
ain't planting more
I hear them calling me
And I ain't playing more
Now I show you what is store
Nigga furthermore
I'm the young boy out in the K, hey
Take me back take me back
Way back
Popping pillies in the car
Feeling way laxed
Thought I hit the lotto
With the K bags
Living by the motto
Ain't no
Just hit us up when you wanna hear it again
Nappy boy!
I, I, I, I I'm the incredible, super-sexual
Call me 'Cici', let's go and I know that you
for we living in hell here hell yeah
(Jesus walks with them)
Now hear ye hear ye want to see Thee more clearly
I know He hear me when my feet get
with for life
I took in your kid, did everything that you wanted me to
Now I'm in the **** about you fronting on radio interviews
Do it make you feel
Everybody, let me hear ya say
Woof! motherfucker, Woof! motherfucker
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay
I run with convicted felons
Scream, yellin'
Bitch
Everybody, let me hear ya say
Woof! motherfucker, Woof! motherfucker
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay
I run with convicted felons
Scream, yellin'
Bitch
find out how (I)
How she let a perfect nigga like me go (I know)
And everywhere she go, my song on the radio, huh?
She probably turned it down, don't
wishin'
I can take my keys, put it in the ignition
And you still on me, got your engine tickin'
But you gon' know my name by the way I whip it, yeah
jingle
That you hear on your radio
But shit's about to hit the shingle
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, no
(Er-ra) oh-ah, (er-ra) oh-ah
(Er-ra) oh-ah, (er-ra)
told me, "It's a feeling they'll ever know"
I pack up all my sins in every L that I blow
And let 'em go, let 'em go, let 'em go, let 'em go
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