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Pimpin you know (you know), I walk with a limp (a limp)
Stunt on these hoes (stunt), but they won't get a cent (sike)
Flex like I'm swole (flex), you never

sell it for fifty bucks
That nigga told her he love her, he told her so he could fuck
I heard Brenda's got a baby, now Zama's got baby
And not even

yeah, we got the pints in this bitch
Yeah, if I ain't hit, bro, hit your bitch, yeah
Got that lil' bitch off a fifty
Now she in here, showing titties, huh

hoes
So if you see the feds say wassup, keep it known
Don't let 'em catch me slipping on my trap flipping phone

Yeah, what you know about that
I just

me
She get busy more than drinking
Man she just like me
She bout her one hundreds fifties
Man she just like me
Could be a million of them hoes
But they

hoes
10's, 20's, 50's, benjis jbo chase those
Im killin competition nigga case closed
Call up my migos if you play round wit me pesos
I got shooters all

Uh yeah
They say "Fred you love these
Hoes" I say "for sure"
Love the way they bring Hennessey
Dank and dollars through my door
They say "Fred you

the pogo
Hoes in my DM by the boatload
Hit one, get one, like they BOGO
That's a lie, I got a girl, I'm not solo
Y'all may say that I keep her on the low low

I got it on me but I snuck it in
(But damn that's the way we live)
I feel like Biz Markie to them hoes I gotta tell em that they just a friend
Looking

round for round
Round for round
Never compete when I do my own thing
I love it I got my own style
As long as I’m winning I’m givin the others
Just like

my problems

Eating a bowl of cold fruit Like I'm rocking Burberry
Chewing on a percocet, I'm itching, got my palms sweaty
Say she fucking on a snitch,

yeah, bit', me and my diamonds minty
Yeah, that mean they all white, white, white, that codiene crispy
I got white hoes, black hoes, Asian ones in every

Stunt

Swizz Beatz

POISON

2018

Touchdown and I dance on 'em (Uh)
Touchdown, got bands on me (Uh)
In the middle, I ran, homie
Casualties of war, semi by the door
Semi by the bed, I got

lesson with them hoes
Nan them bitches gave a fuck and it shows
I got the bag for the commissary
Slide on the mob if it's necessary
Call me

y'all don't understand so here's my 2 cents
Ima try to change your mind like I spit a coin
Cuz I'd rather do this than be unemployed I got a job that I

from the streets of the H
Got no love for the weak or the fake
Lookin like I’m bout to ski by the face
50 Gs and a big white key in my safe
Live from

Killed Before

Future

Super Slimey

2017

a stewardess, like ooh ooh
Ready for war like a machine
Came from pillies to post schemin'
Now I got fifty hoes on they knees
I put X in my codeine
But I

I can't get no sleep I'm always on go
I don't like her I one night her fuck these hoes
I get paper wrist got glaciers cause it's froze
I'm the best

made by eskimos
I got extra dough
I got a cold wrist
Look at my pinky ring
My ears look like froze piss
How much yo chain?
How my much my chain?
That's

Thick hoes I can't hold myself

Everybody wanna just pop out with me
But lately I just wanna be by myself

Get drunk, wake up
Swear that this the last

Anime bitches, I look at her titties
Then I take her home and
We count up these fifties
I come to your city, I sneak in your chimney
I tickle her

don’t know what I’m doin’
Tell my girl these hoes can’t make me cum, I only want her to do it
Ten lines straight, goin’ on ten days, my body ain’t got no

niggas don't keep it true 
My block was filled with pirus 
I use to wanna get signed by Ja rule
Till 50 came threw
These niggas are soft they'll die with

Just did 50 songs in the studio 
I keep grinding I might hit up Rubi Rose
Handy man but my bro keep the tooly doe
Don't want smoke man these niggas