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I like
I like
I like my niggas professin' they love
Yes, I love fucking, but not with the glove
We got real dirty and didn't wear glove
I took some risks, man it is what it does
Know I ain't shit, I accept that
Leave 'em bluer than a crip, respect that
My gangsta is outta this world
My playa just took home your girl
My sound so erect, can't you tell
I go hard in the booth
And niggas respect that too
Like logo on shoes
You a slave to Dior?
You a pimp or a whore?
Cause I ain't sure
You niggas is clueless
I do the most while you rest
I do the most, yeah, the excess
That is a fact not a guess
Gotta nigga from out west be buying me shoes
And he can't be humble about it
He flew me out to DC
And yeah, he made me mumble about it
I got the sauce, got the drip
That nigga ain't gay, but I glossed on his lips
F*ck in the islands, he rolling his hips
This dick deserving a tip
This the type make ya speak with a lisp
He the type leave a present and gift
I'm the type to just hit and dip
I am the premonition
My existence is ammunition
My ammo my composition
You bitches lost, ain't no competition
They waking up, finding something missing
I am best on my worst day
You are last and I'm first place
I got head in the Merces
By your girl, her name Mercedes
I was just doing a hunna
Getting some head in a hummer
I forgot her name? Is Hunter
Bitch, I'm a stunner
Call me Weezy, watch the Come Up
Grindin' until the sun come up, come up, come up
Grindin' until the sun come up
Bitches run up, they get done up, done up, done up
Bitches run up they get done up
I'm surprising, mesmerizing
So enticing, got that ay-yi-yi
April 14th, Sag Rising
Aries mami, she fie-yi-yi
Grand rising, gears grinding
I come up
Bitch, I'm shining
Steady looking for a come up
Guess you big now, don't you blow up
You done grown up
Don't you spin outta controlla
Pull magnetic, where you going
Popping bottles, sinning, pouring
Sleeping on me, don't be snoring
Give em hell and yes it's pouring
Peep this ass and yes its poking
Cut my grass, the rattles showing
I ain't asking, I'm all knowing
Crystal clear and clairvoyant
I'm da Empress
Call her Prophetess
Metaphysicist, sociologist, child psychologist- I-I-I
I am best on my worst day
You are last and I'm first place
I got head in the Merces
By your girl, her name Mercedes
I was just doing a hunna
Getting some head in a hummer
I forgot her name? Is Hunter
Bitch, I'm a stunner
Call me Weezy, watch the Come Up
Grindin' until the sun come up, come up, come up
Counting these mufuckin' commas
If you come for my pedestal
Shit could end up medical
Pellets stuck in yo' skeletal
Turn the trick into a vegetable
This is all hypothetical
Adding up like numericals
Consequences, that's plentiful
Killing bitches in general
Bang bang
Killing bitches in general
Bang bang
I'm killing bitches in general
Bang bang bang bang

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