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switch positions girl I have you think it's Twista (Think it's Twista)
I can be your mister (Mister)
The sexing is so killer (Killer)
Cos you da silver

worth a game
I feel like I'm Gillie da kid, okay
And these niggas be hatin' on me
Cause I'm doin' the shit that they can't
Try to come and take me out

Make a Million

Tela

Swagger Check

2010

Verse 1:
Carrbian I, classy down, headed for a while, beat this bitch by a mile
Cowboy bow push powder through the nile
New legs have green gator

a self made nigga 
(AYE) 
I go to da bank just make a deposit 
I keep that pole n watch for the robbers
You need work I supply it I got it 
I see em

striving off success like  sos strapped like the navy
Don't give a fuck if I just started jit wanna feat I make him pay me
And I ain't tryna be tied down but

Step into the room like I came by dimensional plane
Space princess, put respect on the name
Percieve me with your eyes wide open and your jaw agape

mama tripping on meh

I swear the oops a neva 

Eva catch me slipping homie 

I'm on my 2nd strike 

Ion need convictions on me 

I rather be caught with

homie
Nine times out of ten, I'm by myself, I ain't finna act for homie
Yeah, 300 hot and fully loaded, Fuck wrong, make me Blackout on em
Fuck wrong,

Started from a seed, so I turn up
Started from a seed, that's a burn up, ou
Used to be low, that's a come up
Used to throw bows, don't run up
Ride on this,

Fuck you Caf 1 better give me My change
Hello my nigga you feeling the Realest 
Money I'm counting break out o' da ceiling 
Sunny be whipping the cream

up top
Bad bitch suckin' dick, she just got a habit
I sit her down up on a blade and she bout her cash

She  love the blade  she love da net she doin'

why we aggressive 'na it ain't no mystery

Drag yourself out the sauce 'lowe the excuses
Slave ting run its course dash weh da nooses
On my papoose tip

regardless, man, I'm on my way up
Keep my name out your mouth Watch this Glock air out
Like B&B, you can spin the block that's by my house
I'm DND, block

it’s rented
Diamonds ain’t real you fronting
Ion een flex when a nigga come out
Dem hoes be like he stunting
Ion need a set when the guns come out
Whole

by my lonely
Sittin' in the cell I'm just knowing them pussies couldn't hold me
Cnisha son know they can't hoe me
She try to leave out my life strike

a dive in you must be kamikaze
You know my money right I done sold work da XYZ
Been getting it since a YG 
Sometimes I think like why me 
Listening to that

Bitch it’s up there like a alfro 
I be in the trap wit the black folks
Big Glock in my pants make me sag low
Imma bomb gotta tic no tac toe 
Bitch

time to hit the tracks
Why you turn up on da boy
My baby girl you needa lax
Life ain't what it used to be
N' now she prayin for the hacks
How you gonna

so fucking big
That’s why I multiply then divide by the guys
That ride by my side
That’s why i’m running behind
I miss match subtract the fact that

Don't like
Keep the twelve minus three even on my long flights, round here
You get caught slipping, that's it
Rather be judged by twelve than carried Out

what coulda happened
If you’da just just done it
Instead of just runnin and
Wondering what if and what if
And fuck it I’ll just be another
Example

Nothing but a dirtbag, and baby, I be cool with it
Swimming with the sharks and I be hanging with the hooligans
Name taste sour if you speak it with

we do is win
People keep asking for favors or they claiming kin
Sat behind them walls all by my lonely had no Co-defend
When the DA melted down my

the club
You know we make them bitches bounce
We make them bitches bounce
Yeah we make them bitches bounce
I'll be two stepping what
With my assault weapon