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today I'm here

Red bumps dotted on my skin
Eating fried rice
And KFC
My friends all mad at me
But I act nice
Add spice
'cause I don't feel this pain

every nigga you wassup’ing 
Can’t be hugging out in public 
 
You been wasting time
Here’s the dotted line
Put your pussy on it
Ima stroke that cat until

the style up
And if they hate then let them hate, stack sats pile up
My crib's polka dotted from the tile up
I'm quick-witted and you're slower than a dial up

a penthouse 
So these broke niggas can’t steal from me
I’m the table, lay deals on me
Contracts 
I’m skilled, blow me
If I sign my blood on the dotted line 
Be

I ain’t in the mob but still got mob ties nigga I’ma Hogg cuHz you’ll get hog tied I can read so I read between the lines cross enemy lines and dotted

with/
Ending's nearing, thanks for services rendered/
Sign on the dotted line for filling allotted time/
Cash your check and then bounce/
Can't take it

a rap orgy

Niggas in the game tryna fuck me over

Niggas in the game tryna snatch my spirit

They want my soul on the dotted line, but I ain’t stupid

I

crime, I just wanted a slice
Like I started cooking as well
It's dotted lines when you're hitting your prime
Signed eyes, y'all just lookin at wealth

mummafied. 
..But you are the least determined, I'm a god when I rap all thse PEO-PLE worship, 
On the dotted line I dont read the tearms and now she down

Got a creeper on my side 
Sign the dotted line
Recreated myspace shit i got the time
Never really had friends that gave a fkn dime
But fuck it what's

(Pause)
Until I sign the dotted line/

I got it for the low/

Please someone tell the JIGGA man/

I got Ebonics flows/

Tell Diddy for ten mill/

I'll make

the ninth inning
Wasting time if not intending on signing on dotted lines
I ain't tryna judge those that open ya car doors
Pull ya chair before ya seat when

the dotted line
For a mill nigga
Bro got released on appeal nigga
It’s a Full time job not to kill niggas
I’m still in the field 
With my real niggas
Pop

the dotted line
Now it can fly, high, above the sky
Don't wonder if the decision is right
Trust in no man besides the one in the mirror tonight
It's bright,

TIGHT PRESSURE SEALED  GAMES OVER IM THE COLDEST WIT THE FLOWS TO MAKE YOU CHILL. RETIRE EXPIRE  GONE SIGN THAT DOTTED LINE  GONE AND SIGN THAT DIME OVER

through the same
Take the risk cause I took em
But I knew the gain
And the loses now we Bosses 
I’s dotted and all the t’crosses 
Niggas cross us we double

outta they line 

I’m never selling my soul 
You signing right where they dotted the line 

I need control of my life 
Sometimes I just feel like I’m

Can I commit?
Can I do it
No need be jumping the gun 
Life is so long 
It’s all on the song 
Don’t sign on the dotted 
Unless you know there’s something

along the dotted line
Calling all around the world
Its time to take the glory
I'm talking about all you boys and girls
We're just the unsigned story
We're

On a late night 
I heard ya snitching 
Through the grape vine 
How your homie doing state time?
And your name is on the dotted line 
Don’t need no friends

dotted line unless these labels pay me
Or I can get the M’s on my time like Slim Shady
Presidential with the moves,
They calling me First Lady 
Sitting

its time to bump and grind
Fucking on my mind
Sign on the dotted line
I don't waste time
I provide mine
Money
Good dick 
Support 
And the whole nine
Can

Momma im crazy 
The lines are too dotted here

I drank until i hurled 
I walked the world
I talked to girls
I twirled and whirled 
With thoughts of pearls

than pesos
I invest by the case load
The dotted print reads Amos (King)

Burden bearer me occupation (mmm hmm)
Dealing with different situations (Ohh!)