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Just don't let the spin, get just don't let the spin Damn, damn Donnie, you killed this shit We go to the mall, she want it all, she wanna ball I give her it all, but she's too exotic, just like foreign cars But it do not matter, pockets got fatter, she calling me daddy She ate it up, nasty, shaking her hips, I knew she was classy Like, YSL came on her purse, damn, she put the gun in her purse Like, that is my oota, my flirt, I throw the hunnids, I bet she a twerk Addicted to money like it was a curse, she got a nigga but claim I'm in first Heard you a demon who don't do the church, well, I'm tryna see what them actions is worth Let's get it, spotted you, now I need digits, can't promise the love, I might end it I'ma just hit it and quit it, leaving it there, the convo is finished And she keep on drinking until the cup empty, like you need a chill, you getting tipsy Off of the henny, I'm tryna get busy, she said what happened last night Baby, I don't know, I be forgetting, pouring the liquor, its stuck in her system Seeing some visions, I think that I'm tripping, this off the top, no, it ain't written In a drop top, she wanna get in, she want me to hit it Like, damn, I gotta stick to the mission, I gotta run up the bread, go and get it Cuz, niggas be watching, they plot from a distance Put up a bag on his head, yeah, that's 50, Im wit some niggas who throw more than 20 Tahoe, coupe, them young niggas spinning, he tried to diss the next day, he went misssin But, how many bitches I got, I say plenty, she wanna fuck, okay, let's have a quickie I cannot cuff, so I'm sorry, I'm dipping, and I cannot change, I put on cause I'm different Back to the court, I'm a bull like I'm Penny, not with the losing, I'm used to the winning Came from the trenches, just wait till we trending, came from the bottom, I grew up with gremlins Now I need models with deals worth a million, popping them bottles, thank God that we gifted If it ain't henny, I told him to keep it, how can I fuck with a thot who be treeshing Unless he gon' swallow and suck up the semen, off of the yerk, I just be geeking I'm in my prime, I ball any season, niggas get money and start acting greedy Moving real militant, I just be creeping, he tried to run up, got hit with the beating Fuck that, he got hit, an started leaking, fuck that, he got hit, an started bleeding Fuck that, he got hit, an started bleeding, fuck that, had his bitch and she was eating MJ had to hit it, then I beat it
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