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double mastectomy
Phalloplasty operations, testosterone injections
Brenda's identity's put inside the grave and
Came back reborn again by the name David
still couldn't hold me
I got the rock stone from David's slingshot
Who could master the wisdom to which Rakeem got?
Watch for the cops, third eye like
M, yeah I'm here with 'em
Clap then it's bingo
That's right, man let the ting go
Who? Him? Man that's an insult
Chicks wanna fuck man
And she's
flipping the script
Cleaning his kicks, clearing his throat, betting the chips
That there's a bunch of kids like him with no rims
No checks, no chicks, no
of those that pounce bounce slow on the dick

I don't give a shit about celebrity
But motherfuckers did ya happen to see who's here? Me
The bottom feeder
hate the ones that don't suck no

I hate the ones who date them dumb chicks

I hate the ones who wanna get you for your dough

Wanna be a o, Be a o
from basic drop everything if my Bae sick

I know you prolly thinking that I'm with my side chick
I don't need a side chick I need you by my side chick
I
that shit
When everyone's new friend was Tom
Who look like he live with his mom
To make a MySpace it took time
But we just knew we had to
Do y'all
They asking damn who is that it's your boy Vee
Eyes glued to the tube once I'm on screen
Chicks kicking it to me like a goalie
Cause I'm a winner
not something that I am used to
All my peers leave way before I do, too
Few friendships that haven't diffused: two
It's like something that Guetta
I do not try i triumph
And David gone lie if he say that I’ll stop it
He’s not dedicated as I am
I don’t take breaks I break obstacles
Nothing's
Who are we fooling?
Hell is hot, fire is proven
To burn for eternity, return of the student
That never learned how to live right just by how to shoot
Argue in the morning but we linking by the evening
Crazy how I think that It just adds a little seasoning
Like to see me mad I know it really just
settle with no chick
Thats so un-savable
Now a days niggas lost they savings
Trying save a hoe
Put the cape on
Spend the money from the jump 
And go
If you
wings
And you'll take to the sky
But till that morning cuz
There ain't nothing can harm you
With daddy and mama standing by
Ooh
 
There's a boat that's
Now it's hard for you to name somebody that don't feel me
In the city that I run
Had to make it happen
Wonder who the one?
Asking who the captain?
It's
Rephrase that, someone who make my heart stop
Couldn't wait to blaze that
Tired of hoppin' from honey to honey, HIV spreadin'
Everybody bump the same
Knock, Knock. Who is it? Bitch, call me David Ban.
The man with a plan to put your ass in some land.
Bitch!!!

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Verse 2
(B.G.)
Nigga, where I'm
Sometimes when I'm with my chick on the low (I'm a flirt)
And when she's wit her man looking at me, damn right (I'm a flirt)
So homie don't bring your girl
make 'em all kneel
Givin' the play, million shipped today, who got shit to say?
Poured it in Broadway, check me out in the big display
That's
to you lames
No way
I ain't got time for the games
Okay

[Verse 1: Tre David]
I like that designer
Want that Burkin twerk for me
Like my women natural
Like
This bread long, I just got ten gone
Paper boy in David Lloyd with my Patek on
I need seven figures, get my figures straight
Chick shaped like a figure
Wanted to be an artist i
Was of course inspired
By Debbie Harry and Chrissie
Hynde and Aretha Franklin
But my real muse was David
Bowie he embodied male
Caviar by the boat load
Fellatio by the throat load
I'm livin' the shit that you dreaming about
And I won't go back to the old school
These ojos seen old

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