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to infinity
With vivid-like imagery causing the people
To instantly pass out ah!
Don't be alarmed I'm blowing her back out
Don't need a producer to
Gimme your

but I'd like that mouth to be sanitary, chop chop
(Fuck outta here! I'm an innocent angel whether you like it or not)
But last night her throat looked

This the motherfucking remix bitch (It's Kay)
Throw it bitch, throw that ass back, cake by the pound (throw it bitch)
Feeling on me, got the ass

backwards for, "Fuck them damn niggas"
Buck them damn triggers
You charge us, bodies fill up them damn rivers
'Cause everybody wanna be the best rapper

Those are facts so I don't wanna hear
All this big money shit like
You be hustlin' matter of fact
You say one thing I don't like tonight
I'ma be petty

boys can’t get rid of me (Nah)
Money coming, money coming in them bad b’s wanna chill with me (Mm mm)
Little hooker go and act your age
Cause kway back

feeling like Steve Nash
I'm doing donuts I hope I don't crash (shhh)
He want a promo, boy send me the cash, woah woah
Did it all by myself, solo (yeah)
Got

master up my craft
Now they back now
Finally not feelin' like they cash cows
You know the homies on the cypher bout to fuckin act out

Steve, Don't Say