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Put my dawgs on first day out we had two corvettes (too call vets) They got time to waste (waist) can't squeeze a second ain't no corset I'm a having ass nigga but wasn't pressure when I ain't have it Soul (sole) searching to defeat (the feet) but we all know that'll never happened Shooters got the green light ain't no stopping when we in traffic Casablanca sweatsuit smoking grade A in Calabasas She could poke her ass out but she know she not established If we judging on the looks this what a 10 is (tennis) but she ratchet Overpopulated pockets they can't tell me what my cents is (census) Imma die counting up bury me right in my checkings Strippers, trappers, killers, only thing that's in my section Teach a nigga we ain't kidding, bet this choppa, add a lesson (adolescent) She's believe a good man, the one who tricking off in Bergdorf Firing on site, we never handing out no furlough Her man got rowdy, cause I pipped her, I ain't even take her skirt off Fucking 10 bad bitches, never had to Put my dawgs on first day out we had two corvettes (too call vets) They got time to waste (waist) can't squeeze a second ain't no corset I'm a having ass nigga but wasn't pressure when I ain't have it Soul (sole) searching to defeat (the feet) but we all know that'll never happened Shooters got the green light ain't no stopping when we in traffic Casablanca sweatsuit smoking grade A in Calabasas Six bin litty, cover ends, I got the tab litt Feeling like the Vice President (device), making money off the tablet
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