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I'm back to tossin' these bitches I'm back to doggin' these hoes I'm back to doggin' these bitches I'm back to tossin' these hoes I'm back
Back against the wall When I'm fucking these bitches Yea I love my women But I hate these bitch Yea I love my women But I hate these bitches I say
All these gems All these gems All these gems All these gems All these gems All these gems All these gems All these gems All these gems All these gems
These days I don’t even know why I try These days man I swear I wish I could fly These days... one of These days...one of These days Man I swear
Hearts who are desiring The glory of the Lord Can you hear the sound hey His spirit calling out These bones, (these bones) Are gonna rise (gonna
These niggas talk more than bitches These niggas talk more than bitches These niggas talk more than bitches These niggas talk more than bitches
Nicki Minaj and I support this message I endorse these strippers I endorse these strippers I am Nicki Minaj and I support these strippers I endorse these
the girls go Has he got enough money to spend? I ain't playing with these niggas I ain't playing with, I ain't playing with these niggas I ain't
over a thousand girls And homeboy I don't know what you have been told But Eskimo pussy is mighty cold (Brrr) These hoes, these hoes, these hoes Got
Cien, doscientos, trescientos, cuatrociento', quiniento' Seisciento', seteciento', ochociento', novenciento', mil These days these days, these
If you ever came from the bottom Then you know what I'm talkin bout Cuz it's kill or be killed in these streets round here Yo it's peel or be peeled
These niggas fake (These bitches fake) These niggas fake (These bitches fake) These niggas fake (These bitches fake) These niggas fake (These bitches
Piling up Piling up Goin' up All these blessings they keep piling up All of these blessings they piling up All of these blessings they piling up All
Wokkyyy Glockyyy fuck these niggas man These niggas is wok These niggas is wok These niggas is wok These niggas is wok These niggas is wok Ya
Born into these hands Small, clumsy masses of atoms That try to find balance daily These hands that once so small Wrapped around my parents fingers
I just been taking these trips I just been taking these trips I just been taking these trips (Around) While im just stacking my chips I just been
know I make these nigga sick Mad 'cause I iced out my neck and my wrist Look at they face, I know that they sick I'm tryna whip me a Rari or Benz I got
Yeah These days I dont know who to trust These days these days These days it's just never enough These days these days Yeah These days I dont know
One of these nights, one of these crazy old nights We're gonna find out, pretty mama, what turns on your lights The full moon is calling, the fever
One of these nights, one of these crazy old nights We're gonna find out, pretty mama, what turns on your lights The full moon is calling, the fever
It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets Glocks up, hats down, fiends in these streets So please pay attention when you're coming
might end up the same There's a man out on the corner Singing old songs about change Everybody got their cross to bare, these days She came looking
Who who who who Who these bitches think they fuckin wit Who these bitches think they fuckin wit Who these bitches think they fuckin wit Who these
Better watch ya back its yo real friends trynna Keep ya outta fame hatin' on ya Never wanna see you shine These haters hate so you gotta Show em' whatcha
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