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YEAHHH I MEAN TO SAY ISS THAT Nsmc 7 cost's a McLaren Rap cuz i rap cuz it drop top heaven Saint laurent 21 fuck it on 7 Chauffeur in ma ride
Dressed in Saint Laurent Too geeked up, just drag me along She wanna see what it looks To the top down Show up at the coupe And you know this song I don't
C notes Tip toe, deep throat tell me how her lip go Shopping, I'm a mallwhore Tell me not to talk more Hop into the black Porsche Put her onto all
I got a habit of speaking shit to existence So when I blow, know it ain't luck, dog, I wished it They tell me that this shit's impossible I bet it is
Yeah Uh yeah Hop in the stu it's contagious (-tagious) People around me outrageous (-rageous) They tell me get money and save it (save it) I blow
bout' what niggas say bout' me I know they won't play by me I'm in my feelings baby would you stay by me and my demons they lay by me This shit get
see what I'm tryna see I'm cool but it's hot if you lie to me Only way to help is tell me you proud of me Nervous cuz the squad not here But dis strap
hit it raw and nut inside now tell me where's my baby Ayt nevermind let's keep it short like our relationship Your coochie good Your coochie good I
said I'm a wife beater I can tell she is a fein, I can tell by her demeanor My mamma warned me they fast, man, these hoes fast like a cheetah But they
redbone, she so special to me A hundred K in blues, that shit special to me My nigga doin' fraud, he embezzle money I just made a dumb knot, this some
I cast my mind to Calvary Where Jesus bled and died for me. I see His wounds, His hands, His feet. My Savior on that cursed tree His body bound
If I say I'll always stay by your side Stupid things say some night Can you tell me I am wrong till I cry Tell me do you have the right If I say
Yeah Whoa Tell me girl do you really love me Tell me is it really me or the money You a really sweet girl oh honey Pockets chubby that's why you want
here I go again Thinking how it should of been the first time Tell me why I'm hearing through the grapevine That you been acting out cause of me, hey Aww
don't play, And should you ever get ahold of them, I'll tell you exactly what they say: "Time we told you son about the family curse" And when they opened
about a thing, baby 'Cause you know you got me by a string, baby Baby girl, you make me feel You know you make me feel so real I love you more than
about a thing, baby 'Cause you know you got me by a string, baby Baby girl, you make me feel You know you make me feel so real I love you more than
don't doubt it (Don't make me wait) So let's be about it No, no, no, no don't phunk with my heart Baby, have some trustin', trustin' When I come with
for all the times I did it by myself And I ain't into groupies, fuck you for some Gucci Bought my girl a purse so now they wanna pursue me I
you Yesterday we had some rain But all in all I can't complain Was it dusty on the train? P.S. I love you Write to the Browns just as soon
can never stop, never stop Tell me, who doesn't love? What can never come back You can never forget how it used to feel I am paralyzed by
I bet you're wonderin' how I knew 'Bout your plans to make me blue With some other guy you knew before Between the two of us guys You know I
busy Tryna live for today I see you really ain't got No time for breaks I hear you grinding Tryna make no mistakes Tell me what's the point Of even
I am a young maiden, my story is sad For once I was carefree and in love with a lad He courted me sweetly by night and by day But now he has left
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