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on Barefoot Contessa
Dinner cooked, pussy print like a ninja foot
Then she feed it to me while I'm the den penning hooks
While these other rappers claim they

selfish I got it then you havin', here
We don't po up in pints nomo p got it by the gallon, wock
Ima push up wherever just let me know where the action

packin'
Never one to be lackin', issuing satisfaction
Don't tell ya friend cause she might want it too
Nah matter of fact I got some dick for her and more

there
But right now, yo, we gonna up you on how we just chill

Dial the seven digits, call up Bridgette
Her man's a midget, plus she got friends, yo,

caught the fader
But ya boy magic like the hat n the rabbit
Never thought she'd try to kill me
 And no i don't think it was intentional
But if you did it,

obstacles mehn it gave me the real world
Mehn this is the real world
This is the real world

No one can tell my story like me 
I know dey don't deserve

Cant do relations jus hit it and go...
She say Im no good ima dog ima hoe...
Lost all my feelings im numb to the sole...
Don't want me to make i turn

blow, I'm sorry it had to be
Now she wanted me back, I remember you laughed at me
Don't text me that you love me
I know you see I'm up
I can tell that

feelings i move like a ninja
I shouldn’t go to your body
Right after the party her parking lot bloody
I straight up and down
Gotta get paid in a hurry plan

diamonds on the wrist
Four finger ring put your face on my fist
She kinda thick she counterfeit
Everybody run but the shot don't miss
Hundred round drum got

thick
And imma go for dome I just need some brain like this
And they might dip, but I don't care she ate my kids
Hit up AK and we riding to the mansion

the club I had to push the buffs up
She could tell I'm plugged in by the I'm pulling up
Model 3 gone drive itself I ain't touch the wheel or nothing
3cg no

correctly
Just friends for the moment, probably sorry that you left me

Bitch don't you correct me, I'm doing this shit 
I been on the road like a stewardess

until its plenty yea
And I don't even get no sleep they say I'm trippin yea
I feel like I had a good day long as I get in here
I ain't cool wit just

hoe, I know it's sour, I'm motivated by every doubter
The way I been swipin' the debit, you think it's credit, come from the heart, I don't need no edit

this heavenly weed in the helluva life 
Heaven breed queens and a helluva wife
And heaven don't leave when the wrong feeling right
So she got on her

we can sing
Now I just feel like a king
I gotta girl I can bring
One day cause she'll have a ring
I got some money to spend
I got a message to send
I

will never flinch
Keep on singing when I'm gone, birds chirp like a finch

Never got a high five
Pass me like a drive-by
Either ripping off this shirt

Disrespect U
I'mma Hit Yo Nephew
Got Sent Here By Ur M.O.M.
Like Man
What's Good Witchu
Get A
Get A Paper & A Pencil
L-L-Let Me Catch U
U Gone Need The Lord 2

how I come about this shit
Like you can go and fuck my hoe, cause I don't even love that bitch
I don't even trust that bitch
I bet that make me sound

get what I want in all options
I heard you gotta get in by force
To be honest
I stay in her mouth
But I'm no orthodontist
We blowing the chronic
She

suicide 
Count up all the deads, I had to put on the guys 

Married to the game, and im not planning on a break up
Yeah these are the retros but dont think

I'm connectin' are good enough
Don't think I can't rap
Just because I did that
I was helpin' a homie who wanted to spit
But didn't know how to get

islands, Puerto Rico
Let you lay til you get tan
When I'm with you don't need no plans
Maybe one day I'll hear you saying
She said come here a little closer