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pop like he had it be he know he lost it
Don't give a fuck bout your feelings
I'm finna get me a million
I'm finna get me some M's
I'll make a million

phone, he don't give a shit, me and Gage gon' post, just live with it
Take me to court, I don't care, I'll just put it in the music bitch
I put them

the moshpit
I spit fire, I'm pretty, I'm awesome
Cross him wanted me to fuck but I blossom
Bitch, I pluck 'em, I toss them
I don't give a fuck, any nigga
I'ma

the house dog
I don't give a fuck, thug life I'm an outlaw

I been the new kid at school 15 times
That's having to prove I'm cool 15 times
Losing all my

me about me, cause this is her dreams[01:12.22]I'm tryna' fuck on that bitch from the back (Back)[01:14.38]She fell in love with the racks and she

on side, with no relish
No life plan on file, 9 to 5 all year, I don’t like it so don’t press me with the issue
I just sit real chill at the house
Chill

the fire
Cause I burn a little gas and shits got me going up higher
Man my patience running thin shits hanging on by just a wire
One little thing might have

concerned with makin babies
Never lookin for work the streets
Raised me for war
Schooled in laws of currency by
The ways of robbery thought
They never stop me

The world is so cold I might get me a mink
What you think
To show a nigga some love I promise won't cost a thing
I been grinding every day and I'm

Chorus: Yo! Lamarra let me say I think your love so divine, 
the way you stole my heart a beautiful crime.
And I could search this whole wide world

and flickys
no drop tops cause ops get risky
plus them cops get sus get frisky
Uh
you can find me in the house party where the gyal get busy
I got a cali pack

I'm just saying what my preference is
Cute face with a body
Give me head thats sloppy
Probably tatted up
She ride like Kawasaki
Waxing on the regular

your moms breast
I'll make you love all my yo mama jokes
I'm a crackhead bai pass me some yokes
Hurry up already stop being a slow poke
What colour I

way too real to give love to a hoe (o-ohhhhh)
I can pull up on bro & I know he on go & my clip on full & I ride wit my pole (poleeeee) 

I was selling

seen it and I just turn Stevie
Wondering if she love me or is this lil bitch just needy
Cuz we been through a mess and she still ain't leave me
We still

Hypnotized
Baby give me a chance, and I'ma do you right
Take my hand and we can dance all through the night, yeah
Dance all through the night
Maybe we can hit

The airwaves wrapped us up in the holiday spirit. I'm inspired by the city that raised me. And I think it's really important to understand this. My love for New

the fifth
Yeah you a bitch bitch

She tried to give me lip
I kicked her out the crib
Told her pack the bags it's time to take a trip
Empty clip
Posted up in

the voice
Demons keep talking I don't
Seem to have a choice
Try to get into my house yeah
They break my doors, get to sneaking the alley
Present me with

the past go.
But I'm haunted by reminders.
Forgive me im a rider.
I been  trying to do good.
I was born to be a survivor.
Ive never been understood.
Im just

eats one thing
I used to be his mayor now I'm working for the President,
Might say I curry favor by any sort of measurement
The country used to love me

Aw man, know I had to hit 'em with a part three real quick
Let me talk to 'em

I started writing this shit during deep contemplation
Inspired by my

for us
Disarming tenderness, sold house to fund a business, now it seems she is showing interest
Become a woman in your nature, staying clever, make

and money next week
I'll do a cartwheel or
I'll twerk for you
Or I'll sing you a song
Or give you a hand massage
You decide but
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