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hand her a hunnid (What's that)
That's not enough to get a
Bra outta Banana Republic (Broke nigga)

Say, big nuts and a bigger heart
You a scrub in these

Fuck her for some months, and I never tell her my real name
I just call her my bitch, but she told her sis I'm her twin flame
She tried to understand,

shocked at what's next
Even if it goes no where hit up her best friend
You don't need to have sex but it presents disrespect
But if you can by all means do

the pen
Fuck a hand I been stacking my bands
Fye by the belt why Im sagging my pants
Dont lose your life trying to rob me
Full of pain need her on side me

Four school years, just passed by (Ooh)
Issa' drama, but, that shit's life (For real)
I enjoyed it, it was very nice (Wow)
Why the fuck is my

Miss Me

Lil Wayne

Thank Me Later

2010

I will have a model wife, yo' bitch is as hot as ice
Every time you see me, I look like I hit the lotto twice
Drake, you got 'em, right? Yeah, I got

Miss Me

Lil Wayne

Fetti Holmes

2010

everything 
And drake just stand for "Do Right And Kill Everything" 
I love Nicki Minaj 
I told her I'd admit it 
I hope one day we get married just to say

got yo bitch cuz she like the Perky’s
I feel like Hulk Hogan, I rip my jersey
I’m  a real street nigga
Can’t write in cursive
You  can’t move like her

in
Look at the team that I'm greatly in (3736)
No I'm not Drake, No I'm not Canadian
It too much pain I been carrying
Now it's time to burry it
You're

your bitch put her back into it
Usain Bolt if you bring a real track into it
Another classic moving the way to Aftermath to do it
Dre had the Chronic

name
I cannot relate, I'm like Carti with the Drake
Got a real freak hoe, I beat her back until it break
Brodie keep the flame, cook a nigga like a steak

to spit it with this free
It's strictly off the TOP
Y'all know the deal we always keep it real
That RattPack
That's a fact, break a bitch's back
When I get

just wanna flirt she licking me with her tongue
I'ma keep it real, pass the game to my sons
Let 'em know the truth so they don't die by the gun
Nigga

like NFL
Vamp punk star play guitar like Drake Bell
(Like Drake Bеll)
I can keep a secret baby I won't tell
(I won't tеll) counting for her
Girl don't

on vacation
Can’t even pay for her slides
She wanna be real famous
Make up middle name Now she go by “Ceradi”
Start a IG booking in the bio snap on the side

like hoes I see
Nigga get shot by me
I put that Drake on they ass

Hope I get blessed in these streets
Selling this weed 
Plus my little hoe shake ass

making a mistake
Put on some music just so I dont lose it, baby Thank You Drake
Cause baby you my everything
You all I ever wanted
We could do it real big,

Uh
Uh
So many drakes so by mistake they think we o.v.o

This chopper leave a nigga frozen once i let it go
I took some blows then came back thats

She don't wanna fuck you after me 

Her legs is full 
106
Please be green

My rage is bull 

Sum cool by his crown 

Like a teaching tool 

I dont call

call
I swear that she be steady stalling when I call her ass back
That little nigga the death of me
Pressing me real unprofessionally, wrinkle my slacks

She shakin ass, not for no cash
She wanna real nigga so they mad
I'm trynna still put her in the bag
She dealt with fuck niggas in the past
You know

got long to live
So Ian have 1 fuck to give
To give to you, her, or him
To give to you, y'all, or them
Just like Drake, I think I'm blem
But Ima say
How

I been searching for a girl that's as determined as a youngin'
Cuz Ion do no lazy ass youngin's handsome
Ima take good care of her take car of ransom

I said bitch we been paid
Ridin’ in a 10 speed no wraith
Bitches treat me like a popstar I ain’t Drake
If a nigga try to diss me he in a grave
Why