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niggas fighting and shit" On the real, I should make these niggas scrap for the pussy Young M.A., Lady Luck, get the strap for this pussy, uh And I
chins and a line of jive He's a mellow old cat, a real hep fat He be Mister Five by Five That man can really jump it for a fat man The only trouble
is like that green stuff Provided to you by sack man Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man? Ridin' round Old National
dinero Like Joe Pesci, Hov' is so deadly In the middle of the ocean, racin on jet skits (*PYOOM!*) Get your mind right or get it on your left sleeve
This rap shit divided by panty lines, mm, which side are you on? (Pussy) Social media got you fuckin' in pantomime, damn, why that line so long?
not pretty and I'm not cool But I'm fat and I'm ugly and proud, so fuck you Standing out is the new pretension Streamline the sickness, half-assed
your spleen and chest There's a darkside of Texas too, word to syndicate No matter how intricate shit gets, the hit you get Joe Crack, yeah man
niggaz do real things Hanging wit the bitches is the song I sing Real niggaz do real Real big nigga's over here talkin' shit Yo fuck that, I'm gon'
caught up by the side of her breastses She'll murder you while eating your breakfast You'll die wanting to try how good her sex is Baby's shit wiggle
Maybach shit Cameras in the ceiling, Seline on my arm We get ghost, you already know what it is Money stuffed in my bag Maybach shit Bright lights
It'll be a cold day in hell the day I take an L Make no mistake for real I wouldn't hesitate to kill I'm still the fat one that you love to hate Catch
Harold Melvin sample I played it for Hip over the phone He's like, "Oh, yo that shit is crazy Jay might want it for this compilation album he doin'
fucking shining on Back to biz, new address with the fat crib My shit in the wiz, poli'-in with the big wigs [Chorus Erick Sermon: x2] Off the meter,
mobbin', shit! Go, go! Nigga, we mobbin' Now, we every place that we go, they say we can't smoke But we do it anyway, cause real G's smoke when they
that kill, kill She shake it, it feel real The paper flowin' still, now that bitch wanna chill Damn, this shit stay chill My homies the real deal, we
a female Joe Pesci And I want to make her a made woman and I hope she gon' let me, cause she looks so sexy [Interlude: R. Kelly] OHH! And this is for
better have my money (I stay feelin' myself) I don't see anybody but me (man, I'm killin' myself) And this shit too real (and this shit too real) See
cr- cr- cr- cr-crack) Yeah New York, yeah, we got a problem And I ain't talking that saw the god (nope) It's that beef shit That real street shit
dough, to hit the studio Blowin, niggaz ain't knowin, how far this shit is goin I wrote all my shit, but niggaz always talkin bout what I owe them But
did and do shit that's better than new shit (what) Fit for two clips (what) The kid is a nuisance (yeah) Aw man, he's inspired by his own gangsta
it's hatin when your skaten and your pockets is fat Don't act for a minute like your ass surprised Just reconize the real way that gangsta's ride If
weak" is the last quote That I wanna hear when I'm goin' down When all's said and done and we got a new joe in town When the record player get
spit venom You're a bad bitch with a real good kitten And I got the appetite of them fat black women Wolf Gang in this bitch with a bunch of rats with
One] I feel blessed by Finesse and Lord Jamar, sess my interest is invested in, testin men like lab specimens My daily regiment of elemental babble
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