I´m tired of this chain and shit heavy Shit, I´m from the Southwest of Delhi Yeah Shit, I´ve got this thing from New York like the custom
I talk like Sharkiesha on Belly Aha, yeah, nigga now I´m back from that get back I was just trying to eat, they ain´t let me I put the switch on this bitch, it´s the chopper I hit it (frrrrr) It sound like propellers I heard niggas think baby ain´t got it Tell my travel agent order it in private Nigga I ain´t even got nowhere to go But I feel like flexing so take me to an island I hate when it´s raining outside Drop a nigga off when the sun shining Pull up presidential in a phantom, Obama Send a couple thousands to my baby mama I got a bitch from the Bronx that she´s feeling me But I really won´t fuck ´round with Hennessy Tell my boy Set to go high like Carter
Yo lil sister a motherfucking Barbie Baby That shit niggas talking about garbage I set this bitch off, get me started You know I smoke out the pound of shit stank When I walk in the bank, smell like somebody farted Come on with your big ass, yeah Hit him up, gon´ get that shit bag, uh When they found him, he was dead on the motherfucking scene I´m the one did that, nigga I got him, gon´ play that cool, they ain´t know it was me I´m the one spent that, and that fin ain´t got kickback Yeah, pull up back to back Benz as they mismatch Tipsy drive, incentives, lil´ bitch back You got it lil´ buddy, yeah I get a lil´ nigga out of here, buddy
I hustle day and night, yeah, nigga gotta be cutting Uh-uh Becoming like the nigga gotta be, baby I´m known to get on your ass Drive a bitch crazy Get to that bag, taking my babies Stay with that fire, standing on business I´ma shoot at you niggas Every time that y´all playin´ Bout to switch it up to plain Jane jewelry Cause everything that glitter ain´t gold Niggas hoes, they ain´t fooling me Let it blow, nigga, ain´t no fear of me It´s up in my security, don´t bust it I´m shooting my security Growing up, nigga, mama made you fight back I can´t even shake the shit off from like that I´m out the way, let me the fuck alone
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