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Ok
Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat lambo with your girl
She trying to jerk me
Drop to the floor make that dick shake
My home girls slurp it like a milkshake
All you n***as want some nick cake
If you eat a** I got a thick plate
Weezy, Weezy don't we do this very easy
I came from Trinidad on a temporary visa
Cause motherf**ers know I put the hex on b**hes
I f** a b**h over like I'm s**ing b**hes
Tic-tac-toe then I put the X on b**hes
Point game I score who's next you b**hes
'Cause all you n***as fake
And all you n***as broke
So all you n***as f** you
All you n***as choke
'Cause all you do is boast and argue over hoes
So all you n***as toast
'Cause all you deep throat word
f** f** your lambo
f** f** your merce
I got more money
In in my f**ing purse
Court side you in the C Section
I'm with them bloods you you with the C Section
In Malibu I'm bout a sea section
And all these b**hes is my sons
Yeah C-Section
I'm a Republican voting for Mitt Romney
You lazy b**hes is f**ing up the economy
Out in Miami I be chilling with a zombie
Diablo alejandro de mello gandhi
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I'm the sh** turn your nose up
I threw some bad b**hes on my tour bus
I threw some bad b**hes on my private jet
If them b**hes ain't f**ing give them parachutes
Walked up to a redbone like I'm the sh**
Told her give me that p**y, and f** my b**h
Yeah skate rebel gun at my waist level
b**h yellow, tape yellow, give you an H-A-L-O
I don't do p**y n***as, but get the most p**y n***a
I'm popping purps I'm sipping lean
Smoking pot like cooking dinner
My homie T, roll up my blunt
Skinnier than Rex Ryan
I'm counting money I'm smoking plants
Call that sh** math and science
Now s** dick, Truckfit
Snapback on your dog a**
These n***as broke like Mr. Gla**
They don't want none, Sister Act
Cause Young Money you b**h you
My weed louder than pimp suits
Your b**h swallow my pimp juice
Her p**y wetter than swim suits
Swish Michael
Phelps n***a in your ho
Coupe the color of Yoohoo
Rude boy free Buju
f** wrong with these f** n***as
I been balling since 98
f** y'all I'd rather skate
Shoot you up in your database
I fell in love with drop tops
I fell in love with shotguns
Our guns bigger than cop guns
Y'all ain't spitting, dry tongue
I like wet p**y, she like hard dick
Hard head make her soft fast
Tatted up from head to toe
Guess you can call me a marksman
Wayne soaring
All my who*es is whoring
All you rappers is boring
Truckfit hat and some Jordans
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