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It's that rapper named status baby and I'm on a mission
To stack my paper cuz I love bitches and they come with it
First things first on how to break her for that purse
Look in her eyes when you're talken to let her know that you're a mac for sure
Those hose love to smoke so you know I have a sac to burn
After we blow you know fo sho I put that back to work
She give them oh faces when I hit it hit it slide
And that girl get it get it whenever this pimp is inside
Broke her off that good loven put her ass to sleep
Went in her purse and jacked that beeze for the master keys
Cuz I know that her hubby got a safe in the shed
I noticed it last week when his wifey was giving me head
Stepped out the room shut the door so quietly
Peeped the scene for nosey neighbors tryna spy on me
Everything was straight walked in the kitchen got a beer out the fridge
Thinking this life right here is the shit
He got a couple of pure breds but no fear in the kid
Walked outside and tossed a pig ear to the pits
Shit both of those dogs love me
Ones a beautiful blue nose the other ones just ugly
Walked by the million dollar pool on the right
A nice place to swim on them cool summer nights
Went right through the fuckin door of the shed
Straight to the safe cuz I'm here for the bread
Bout three hundred thousand in cash two guns and a passport
I'll live quite comfortably off of that score
Hit my homie P let him know that it's on for tonight
Came home and put the story in a song for you guys
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Its mother f*ck Friday night and now I'm Chillan
Bad bitches surround me no need to ask me how I'm feeling
Got a pound of that weed and fridge full of liquor
So happy I could die I'll even pull the trigger
Lit up a blunt blew out a cloud that was bout an ounce of weed
Around the same time two girls were going down on me
Both of em lesbians sharen like best friends
They never tell me no like the fuckin yes men
Busted a nut and then checked the inbox on the celly
Got a message from my boy about some shit he had to tell me
My best freak, overwhelmed with guilt
Told her man about our love affairs now he wants a pimp killed
Won't stop until blood is spilt she told him where I live
He beat it out her ass even black eyed the bitch
Let her know I wasn't mad for telling him where I was at
If I was him I'd wanna kill me to that bitch was bad
Meanwhile bitch thats riden my dick is trippen that I'm on my phone
Told her ass it's time to go home
Hopped out the bed got dressed not stressed
Feeling fresh stopped stretched picked up cocked the tec
Ol girl was like what's that for damn
Before I could even speak I heard car door slam
Shots rang out like a response to her question
Ducked down and ran to the front lawn with the weapon
Made my way to the side gate tip toed sideways
Slow stride pace low I stays
I know why wait, patience is virtue
But hesitation gets you killed when mother fuckers are tryna hurt you
I lurked to the side of my car I went to aim at his head
He turned around just in time to see his death
No sense of relief when he dropped perspiren
I knew that I was fucked when I heard the sirens
Get whaaaat we get whaaaat we be getting paper
Get whaaaat we get whaaaat we be getting paper
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Get whaaaat we get whaaaat we be getting paper
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Get whaaaat we get whaaaat we be getting paper
Get whaaaat we get whaaat we be getting paper

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