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Mauri, are you sippin' lean again? Lose CTRL Well to be honest I shouldn't be flexing Bad ass bitch in the corner right there, I got her holding my goddamn weapons Nigga a bitch, better get to steppin', before I check him off my checklist Nigga talk down, then shit get hectic cause the Phantoms, they gon' wreck em' Slap yo nigga in the face with the Glock, until he learn his fuckin' lesson Go back home and f*ck my bitch, beat her spine until she breathless Size 15 on the steel-toe boots, kick you out just like I'm Messi And I'm nutting on her chest, she gon' let me make a mess oh Imma shoot this dick in her spine just like a missile How you laughin' at my paper, but you been broke Tryna get his getback and got shot, what he spinnin' for My bitch come and blow my dick like a whistle Walk in the bank tell a pussy nigga get down Take a nigga shit, Nigga this my shit now She call me massa the way that I grab my dick and it whip out Walk in yo spot, we takin yo cash, we lettin' it blast, then we gon dip out I f*ck with protection and im wearin' condoms, but I wanna nut so I let it drip out Grah grah We gon' let it fly through you 762s, come and get em out the drive-thru Tie em up and shoot em, we gon kill em like the mob do Then I pull up to the scene hoppin' out just like the frogs do Pull up with Hadouken, now I look like Ryu Bullets clip a nigga, now he bald, look like Caillou We gon' pull up, Jackson Five, no Michael And I might just kill that nigga first, bitch im feeling spiteful She so fine, I was calling her wife from the day we met Feel like every day the same, I call her phone and then the day resets I keep lookin' at the past like, look at all the things we left Feel like DJ Khaled in that pussy, cause she tell me we the best

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