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My Whip Muhammad Ali the way it's hot boxed Lil bitch on my dick Like she playing hopscotch All the others on my shit better hop off Dear god gimme bass shit I'm finna pop off Gimme bass gimme face gimme space Gimme drugs gimme love lemme f*ck Get a bottle get some cups pour it up Slap a pussy bitch just for lookin' at my chain That's enough Ion need the whole story We ain't chillin' at the crib bitch is horny at the orgy Wit a whole lotta rubbers chillin' in my inventory She gonna lemme hit it raw imma tell her negatory She gonna tell a different story either way I'm in the organs Like they chimin' church bells god be knowin' I'm important I been pouring too much potion mix elixir wit my potent Getting too fucked up wonder how the f*ck I wrote it She wanna talk horoscopes I'm tryna talk to Interscope I got Money on my mind puttin' Benny in the scope Prayin all the time would've thought that I'm the pope If you lookin' at my life it look like god can't tell me no My Whip Muhammad Ali the way it's hot boxed Lil bitch on my dick Like she playing hopscotch All the others on my shit better hop off Dear god gimme bass shit I'm finna pop off I'm like the first best of a generation Need a second tech for proper ventilation When I air it out need compensation No summer camp this concentration No Anne Frank just Benjamin Franklin Wanna be like me, why they always hating Hoes telling me shit, I'm at the hotel waiting Been in so much pussy would've thought it's speed dating
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