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Aye man, that's Rome in there? (Yeah, it is) Old bitch call my phone, hang up I ain't even tryna talk to dat Back in HighSchool I used to f*ck these hoes off playing Quarterback I know my pockets be mad as hell, they knotted up, I'm punching racks Hit up my scam brother, he walk in Saks, treat shit like a punching bag I heard he mad about that bitch Can't go out sad about no hoe She don't need to know my name, I told that bitch just call me 4o Man you niggas moving strange, ain't never sliming out my bro Man I got this shit on lock just like the Walls of Jericho Carhartt on my body cause I'm workin on my life I'm tryna scope the scene, wonder whose hoe I'm gone hit tonight I just need some melanin swear that's my kryptonite If she say she pulling up, she having my kids tonight, Alright Young nigga I've been taking off, feel like I was made to ball If you see her break up with her nigga, I made the call All these niggas my sons it's getting hard to raise em all Don't know why he tried to guard me, I'm stepping back I made him fall Stepping over like AI, lil nigga it's game time Niggas keep on fucking up the game, loving hoes like Faizon Money coming in all different colors, new mitt like a crayon Pulled up in a new whip, it's some fast shit, color Akon Whip on get out my way, 150 on the Highway I hit yo bitch so fucking good, she call me Riskii Suave I'm coming through the paint & dunking shit just like LeBron James I can't be yo nigga don't ask again, why would my mind change? Fucked around and ended up with her cousin, I messed up the whole family Fucked her good, the way she sucking me this lil hoe need a Stanley Punching in, I keep on punching in, I damn near need a Grammy Did it once now I can trust again, girl don't Understand me?
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