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Let's black car, Black Audemar
For the of money, I'm a die hard
Fucking role model, tell these bitches, your part
I up off one tape
I take a Dime, a star
Foreign cars, my off
Old school, like Cooley
bitch, she getting sodomized
My money blink like Lloyd's
These telling, like all lies
Said they want beef, but they fries
I'm hot popping, deep fried
These sweating me, perspire
Tell Nicki, she want Chyna turn you out
Had a white bitch No Doubt
nut's for four hours
I'm on the jet drugged out
Jordan face, her out
I'm money like paper routes
My flow like the world gout
She eat pussy, cat
see me, background
School niggas, cap
clack, smoke cloud
Lumberjack, niggas
Paul Bunyan, I you would
All my niggas like
Ready to die for their
Ball hard, no fucking
My real, your figures wax
Your Rollie Rolex
Mankind, get socked next
We dont with P90X
Cause all my niggas do is flex
My car for races
Like to fuck with
Im on different shit
Hop out then I up
Motherfucking little icey like cooler
I need no help
Never with no tutors
all that head
Throw me in medulla
T-Raww Im out
money Im handing out
I aint scared of yall
Manny
search, I pat her down
Wiz Khalifa, Im loud
Like A$AP I got a problem
Fuckin problem, Im a problem

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