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Nigga don't wait, Come pull up on me Ice me out, Hoe that wrist Bulgari If he craving a lil something spicy Tell that nigga come and get this hot tamale Got more niggas - than a penitentiary Couple drug dealers, that all push them Bentleys. Queen Author - when I write the auto bio They be like "that's law" nigga parliamentary DND when he giving me the back shots Spin Cycle - have 'em feening like crack rocks Masked Up - kinda like niggas in black ops Gotta send him home - for his bitch send the caps locks Thick ass bitch and I got the juice Need a loose neck nigga that be off the goose Name hold weight, you ain't heard the news Pussy made him free at last - that Martin Luth I might give him a chance Ain't June, but I heard the nigga named lance Put my legs up higher Hit them notes Mariah Pussy put the man in a trance You talking to a bitch who never slip With gorillas carrying banana clips And I'm greedy. I want more than just the tip And ain't never popped my pussy on the strip Im having a helluva day Be careful you might catch a stray I know what they all gonna say They gone pop that shit and try to play in my face Spraying these bitches like tint on a lace I am a threat - heard they building a case Little do they know that I am an ace I'm eating this bitches - they all on my plate Rumors spreading 'round. I heard I'm toxic Neck be on that dope like it's narcotics Houdini on the dick it's so hypnotic Fucking till we both end up unconscious I be on that 'yonce when I Rock it Bring another bottle to the cockpit Making all the networks wanna gossip The way the money flowing - ima profit Ain't a bitch hot like Kam Try me? Hoe you wont get a chance And I got an ass like damn Guess I been well fed off the lamb She claim she don't know who I am But we all know shawty a fan Bitch I got the lay of the land A body a day, that's a part of the plan Bitch I got the lay of the land A body a day, that's a part of the plan Bitch I got the lay of the land A body a day, that's a part of the plan I got niggas lined up, like new jays Need a 100 stacks in dat suitcase Just for the service Heard I name him nervous Note that this passion fruit got a smooth taste He tryna catch me on FaceTime Feel his hand wrapped around the waistline No dead ass - I heard from the grapevine That that man will dog ya like a k9 Ain't a bitch hot like Kam Try me? Hoe you wont get a chance And I got an ass like damn Guess I been well fed off the lamb She claim she don't know who I am But we all know shawty a fan Bitch I got the lay of the land A body a day, that's a part of the plan
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