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I do not know what the f*ck you want from me Im Ill sick that bitch fucking masterpiece I make em say uhhh like fucking Master P I dont care top chair That the masters seat I do not know what the f*ck you want from me I'm Ill sick that bitch fucking masterpiece I make them say uhh like fucking Master p I dont care top chair That the masters seat Texting that bitch and im texting her man You onna ceiling cuz bitch you a fan Im trying to get rich yeah im trying to get bands F*ck all these feelings i don't understand All of that shit is not part of the plan Real niggas know the deal with it Heard me rap Yeah i did my thing They was like Jay just killed the shit Cuz you know she spit real with it And she love it for the trill of it She so fuckin mean with the fuckin schemes Like Bob she be building it Chop shit up and catch a deal with it Dreams big go to Ville wit it Rapping wit Jermaine Let him feel the pain 17 Years builded bitch I want money i want control of my life Everybody tell me wrong Wont acknowledge when Im right Know nothing comes from nothing Im prepared to give my life This Christmas I want the Game Imma make that shit my wife I got twisted vision Speak it live it Story of my life When i get kids of my own Imma teach them wrong and right Imma like thugga thugga Stoner stoner Smoking till i die Rolling up another one Imma smoke until im high I do not know what the f*ck you want from me I'm Ill sick that bitch fucking masterpiece I'm make em say uhhh like Fucking Master P I dont care top chair That the masters seat I do not know what the f*ck you want from me I'm Ill sick that bitch fucking masterpiece I make them say uhh like fucking Master p I dont care top chair That the masters seat Bubbling bitch Like my stomach is sick Cause im ill Trouble is swift I just push pass that shit Like oh well I know im great Them niggas dont work on them selves Writing my way Lil nigga I dont need know help Dont gotta stay I rather go home by myself She onna same page Rather just work on her wealth Im Growing with grace Moving different you can tell I want me a bad bitch whos Nothing but her self I do not know what the f*ck you want from me Im Ill sick that bitch fucking masterpiece I make them say uhh like fucking Master p I dont care top chair That the masters seat I do not know what the f*ck you want from me Im Ill sick that bitch fucking masterpiece I make them say uhh like fucking Master p I dont care top chair That the masters seat
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