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Sorry bitch, but your next man will never be me Disappear just like Houdini, if he had a fuckin' genie I know that she hot, dawg, let that lil' bitch ride my weenie Dot dot dot, lil' bro, I'm playin' Eenie Meenie And I need some Mo, tops off, when I'm in the genie Drop, top, chop chop, shit, I'm talkin' no bikini Killin' shit like Mussolini, bought that bitch a couple Martinis, she my queen bee, slide through my B&B Got my phone on D&D, huh, are you sure it's me Close the curtains just for courtesy, I'm out in Germany Refer to me as Hercules, I'll f*ck you for eternity Give a F*ck, bout your fraternity, if you never heard of me Demons try to murder me, too hot, I'm like third degree Keep that shit a hundred P, I think your chick in love with me I know that she love the company, probably why she humpin' me Probably why she dumpin' you, that's a W In college, I failed chemistry, but baby, we got chemistry So tell me why you testin' me to mess with me Late nights, you'll have sex with me, daytime, you ain't textin' me Darlin', why you stressin' me, nah, you ain't impressin' me Honestly depressin' me, Watch just what you're tellin' me Or I might catch a felony or write a couple melodies And let you feel the jealousy, Bad bitch tendencies, Bad bitch energy, Mad rich tendencies, Mad rich energy Stepping out in Louis V, everybody know it's me Everybody notice me, bro, I need no receipts Talkin' to the masses, you would think a youngin' know the sheep Pour myself another drink, leave the Lord my soul to keep If love is really cheap, shit, I'll fill my pockets deep Lil' Bo peep with the bright jeep, so creep If you think I give a bleep, bitch, you better get some sleep New bitch on fleek, new song on repeat Gucci on my fuckin' feet, bitch, cause I'm too elite I don't move discrete, chances are I move the streets Silk road, silk sheets, hard with no feats Jack Sweez, too cheese, bitch please In college, I failed chemistry, but baby, we got chemistry So tell me, why you testin' me, to mess with me Late nights, you'll have sex with me, Daytime, you ain't textin' me Darlin', why you stressin' me, nah, you ain't impressin' me Honestly depressin' me, watch just what you're tellin' me Or I might catch a felony or write a couple melodies And let you feel the jealousy, Bad bitch tendenciesBad bitch energy, Mad rich tendencies, Mad rich energy I know, I know, I know, oh no I know, I know, I know, oh no Tell me, would you love me if I sold my soul to the devil I didn't really, but I wanna hit the next level She's undressed, wearin' less, man, I'll never settle Full pedal, heavy metal, I'm a fuckin' rebel
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