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laugh off with your bitch
She'll be gagging on my dick
And you know I eat the c**
Make it nasty in this bitch

Now she begging for the dick
Call me Mr

y'all, let's rock

Ni**as wasn't rocking with me when I needed help (naw)
Now a ni**a shining, I done did it by myself (my damn self)
I done earned my

Up in Tha Club

Califa Thugs

Part II

pussy up in the place to trip on good times
I'm surrounded by see's D's and double D's
some down ass women that freak me down to they knees

[Mr

got an expiration date
It ain't no biggie I'll be missing you so have a lil faith
They be asking all these questions but I don't participate
They ask me

Yeah
I ain' never felt none like this before
On my mama
And when they see me 
They gon' be like 
I ain't never seen nun' like him before
I just

it's Christmas day
I was steady putting up my tree while yall were giving thanks
My bitch being pulled by reindeer how she fucking slay
Wow I really said

You stole my heart
But thats our lil secret
I don't want no leech speaking on us
So come on girl keep it
On the lowest level of hush
Yea we sneaky

finna go
Lil baddie wanna go back home
In the whip she going down like syndrome
Yababdo Mr flintstone
Said I wouldn't go there but I did though
Came

Hey, Mr. Wipe Down, ya heard me? Foxx-a-million
This one be the remix
Badazz, Savage Life, Foxx-a-million
Man, you already know what it is, ya heard

said I wish I knew why
I keep on working hard tryna get us to Dubai
Im thinking long distance it's more than the hood told my brothers they trippin
By

I'm Mr. Cleat Checker, Amiri runners on the gas
Walked in Saks, spent it all, gave 'em everything I had
Kleptomaniac, every bitch I got stolen
Step

Yuh, real Rx yuh
Real Rx

Walk in this bitch like Lil B
On the perc pill and a lil E
I slid in this bitch like a Martian
This a Audi, I'm not walkin'

on him, and do a lil' more than stare at him
Poet I know it, I Mr. modern day Shakespeare
I'm a rider survival is what it is, it ain't fear
The absolute

might by the end of this song
'99 I was born on my own, '99 I'ma die all alone
2020 I keep me a chrome
She thought the clip was my dick how it long
She

that heavy metal
Got six figures, by myself, so best believe I think I'm special
I'ma send that boy to god if he keep messing with the devil
50 ball up

rappin
Y'all niggas be cappin
Y'all ain't bout that
I'm sick of these lil' niggas
Steady talkin' down they tryin' to get some attention
Ain't never seen

the ups and down and I'm still thuggin wit lil jay
They want my head from what I Heard so wassup with the delay
No one stepping like a nigga I feel One

Come on let's hit the street
Hit the door
Man damn
I forgot my keys
I'm all excited smiling waving at the neighbors
Old ladies on the porch gambling

you ain't blessed, uh huh
Nigga i am next, it's $LUMP
Bitch even Lil Pump is smarter than you
Do you even have a clue how dump your music is?
It's wack,

out of my business
'Posed to be in Mrs manning
But I skipped to Mrs gilbert
Hold up, let me play calling
Let me sneak out the building
Say, go to car,

lil nigga
You can cook it up by yourself
You ain't ask for no help
Keep the recipe like mr krabs
My sauce ain't goin nowhere
Sticc gotta big drum on it

that car twice (Gone)
If Tone spittin'
I'm Ghost dippin' in Thug Life (For real)
I'm home chillin' or I'm outside
With the fog lights you Mrs doubtfire
I

I’m using percision
Its either I kill em or end up in prison
Aint leaving a witness so fuck your opinion
I get to the bag
She gonna gag if i wannit
Lil

Niggas couldn't ride my wave if they bought a brand new boat
I was born in Hartford, right there by the coast
I be creeping in that black Spyder