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Tinted the Benz I don't do no discussions Baby take your pants off, let's get fuckin' You'll realize that tantrum was for nothin' But somehow managed to turn into somethin' F*ck it baby don't got time for this Tired of makin' money I keep wastin' it Gotta stack up like all of my chips But I gotta problem I can't save that shit Spent it all on percs, 'nd guns, 'nd whips And if she don't get none, she throw a fit Well I guess we meant to be together I guess that we meant it when we said, "Forever" But shit I don't know about her She in 'nd out it feels like I'm the batter Keep climbing but there ain't no ladder Anything to make my pockets fatter Anything to make a nigga radder Certified OG, number one trapper Middle school a lil nigga was tellin' them druggy ass niggas to come 'nd, tap in But none of them was my friends So the percs that I gave them was they end Shit I guess you can really say that I been scammin' niggas since a little kid Nigga I really been him If I ain't workin then I'm flippin' them ten's And thirty's Nigga talkin' 'bout the perkies Nigga's sayin', "They ain't working" All that fenty in them hella dirty Sippin' lean put that shit in my 40oz. She said, "'Lide through" Hit back I said, "Wordy?" The last time that I hit she was squirting Her ass bent over, yeah she was squirming Pussy good, but the shit wasn't working Had to cut her off shawty too boring Not her fault I know that she was learning How to ride I know that's why she hurting Said I, "Love her" The f*ck was I doin'? Sometimes lost on the way I be movin' I swear I make these bitches go stupid Ain't worried 'cause I ain't the one losin' Tinted the Benz I don't do no discussions Baby take your pants off, let's get fuckin' You'll realize that tantrum was for nothin' But somehow managed to turn into somethin' F*ck it baby don't got time for this Tired of makin' money I keep wastin' it Gotta keep up with like all my chips But I gotta problem I can't save that shit Spent it all on percs, 'nd guns, 'nd whips And if she don't get none, she throw a fit Slidin', in the Bently coupe By me got my tool A young nigga lovin' no rules When you rich you can do what you do When you rich everyone mad at you I ain't rich but thats how I be livin' I love makin these dumb niggas livid Tinted the Benz I don't do no discussions Baby take your pants off, let's get fuckin' You'll realize that tantrum was for nothin' But somehow managed to turn into somethin'
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