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Aye Hahahahaha Shawty sent me a pic on the snap I said, "lets get it" Yeah Look Imma be the first to ahhh, fuck Imma be the first to tell you I don't give a fuck East side, west side, yeah gone throw it up You gone huh? You gone what? Nigga we don't give a fuck, shit easy Off the top rope, John Cena, can't see me Beat yo bitch ass real quick, Chris Breezy Stump yo head in, run yo pockets, do you greezy Fuck you and have a nice day nigga If I pull up shawty know what i'm here for Yeah i'm tryna fuck but I can't she from Dearborn Yeah I'm tryna fuck, get some top and hit the airport Fly as hell, rocking YSL, at the airport Shawty thick as hell I'm tryna put my hands on it Her friends bad too, I'm tryna put my mans on it You keep talking out yo neck and they gone put some bands on it Bitch I paid for this table so get up and dance on it, like wait Tell me what you see Mixed matched the drip, Chrome Hearts and Louie V Bitch I walked in the club like 10,000 niggas deep Let's be real, who gone die first, you or me? Making hit after hit cause they doubted me nigga My momma lit, look she just hit the lottery nigga Might buy a house on the hill for my family nigga And can't nobody tell me shit, bitch! Imma be the first to ahhh, fuck Imma be the first to tell you I don't give a fuck East side, west side, yeah gone throw it up You gone huh? You gone what? Nigga we don't give a fuck, shit easy Off the top rope, John Cena, can't see me Beat yo bitch ass real quick, Chris Breezy Stump yo head in, run yo pockets, do you greezy Fuck you and have a nice day nigga I might fuck Dej off of ahhh I might fuck Def off some Henny and make her like dick I might be yo dog ass like I'm Mike Vic On a plane smelling like a pound, imma flight risk Bitch pop that pussy for the lord, kiss her on the mouth 300 pills in her coochie and she know the route Imma fuck yo momma the next day before I kick her out Treat the bitch like Zay Hilfiger nut all in her ahhh Bitch, imma big lord If you ain't tryna fuck both of us then what you here for? You a groupie bitch? Lost her mind blowing niggas top she always losing shit Rap niggas always tryna press but be soft as hell Fat bitch but the pussy wet like a Beluga Whale I'm coming straight to niggas addresses nigga fuck yo mail I don't give a fuck about shit nigga can't you tell!? Imma be the first to ahhh, fuck Imma be the first to tell you I don't give a fuck East side, west side, yeah gone throw it up You gone huh? You gone what? Nigga we don't give a fuck, shit easy Off the top rope, John Cena, can't see me Beat yo bitch ass real quick, Chris Breezy Stump yo head in, run yo pockets, do you greezy Fuck you and have a nice day nigga
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