Lyrics:
I'm a self made, not a Federline
Got my own stacks, stack music, cheddar's mine
On forever rhyme, something that you'll never find
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And the beat
married to that crazy bitch; call me Kevin Federline
It's obvious that he'll be Cash Money 'til the death of him
The ground shall break when they bury
married to that crazy bitch; call me Kevin Federline
It's obvious that he'll be Cash Money 'til the death of him
The ground shall break when they bury
Smoking exotic, seeing stranger things/ forever pimpin’ like Clinton or Federline/ I got the ice like a hockey rink, Big game so I ignore what she
it make no sense to even throw it
Girl I dare you try i cannot rescue a thot
David Federline fell in line
Told you I'm the one, this my second time
look some merry time
Me ah tell you, girl, I'll be there any time
Dem ah move like Federline
None of dem punk can't come get a middle line
Girl,
from behind her
Say she wanna be on my team
Lickin' clits and vagina
Never mind me you'll never Kevin Federline me
Too many girls, girls, girls
open every time
Nothin' but the truth in every line
I need all mine nigga, every dime
My diamonds dancin', Kevin Federline
Who got the plug
Federline
Smoking on some wussaname I done lost the pac
Tried to hit the blunt started coughing this shit hit me back
Sipping on this wok fresh out the bottle
federline's
That's the type you ain't gon see me with
You can keep those, on me dawg, like Meek dawg
Found out you a whole thottie you done messed with
plate then I better swing
Tryna turn confederate flags into confetti strings
I'm tryna back up my baby mama like Kevin Federline
Heard they got some
out (yeah)
I get 'em hooked like I threw a fishing line out (gotcha)
My white girl keep me Federline'd out (uh-huh)
I'm too G so I stay Gucci signed
Kevin federline in my wife beat
Andy milonakis on the tv
Pretty good so i guess im rated pg
Ive been to space and back
Peanut butter space jam
Then
Nevermind, Nevermind
Time I speared talkin' it's no Kevin Federline
Thought I would never shine
I pulled up in beamers and bentleys 11 times
Plus I
Federline
Takeoff the vegetarian
I gotta have my lettuce and celery
I'm taking them trips to Beverly
I'm strapped with dirty artillery
The bando it got
they was Kevin and my Hart
Ain't beatin witcha that switch up was kinda Federline
They told me keep it easy
I keep it Peezy
That danger in us valid like
know
Seven-Nine is a head of time with this head of mine I can get a rhyme
With this better fine hella shining better dimes than Kevin Federline
a young Federline my bitch got mills now
Give a fuck how you feel
I was down on the block on my O'Neal
I don't take to the cops you lil boy squeal now
You
Going KD, young veteran
You wanna bet?
Better bet that I'm better than
You front center with her
N***ga I was federline
Could've made her mine
to spend
I'll make it rain like weatherman
All about the check like Federline
I was out in Pittsburgh, pedalin'
Way before eyes on television
Pack so
Kevin Federline
Young Su nigga, no I don't fuck around
Your girl calling me begging me to fuck her now (Iamsu!)
I beat the pussy up up up ooh up up up up
up with chips down
K Federline the game giving money a bounce
Bounce, who get's on top of you
I should be probably popping you
Throw you under the bus
as the fuck man, I'm talkin' lemon lime
Nigga capped out, then the fuck? man, I'm talkin' federline
Niggas ain't got no bars, need to come with better lines
to sit on the floor
Ow, I just thought I'd seen a spaceship
Right, Right past my airline
Everybody know I dumps that
White girl like Kevin Federline
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