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want the cheese I want the provolone

Told her to come round me with no clothes on

Soon as she get in this b*tch it’s so on

I love getting paid

Shawty

stamina top rank like I ran a mile
I make them thighs clench when she nut, that's my style
Death roll her in the sheets like a crocodile
She keep it classy

Got it in the bag like crack rocks
I'm on drugs and slanging
I spit dirty like backwash
All my records banging
Sipping Jameson by the barrel
Bitch wanna

start it like Len bias
Don't get me wrong, I ain't shedding any tears  
I ain't never need shit, i been on my own for years
In the chevy by myself,

You can make you a few racks right now all you need is a phone and computer

All I need is a mic and producer
I surf the beat who the fuck do it

to love bein single
I just wanna mingle
I don't want no cuffin
That's end of discussion
The commas keep comin
This choppa got heat it'll bake you like oven

on the scene
I took that ho to STK's, then make her cream
Lil' mama bustin' checks and
All her pieces real ho, work that pole
Stand on your head and jiggle

(Doing fine, uh, on my own, haha)
I just touched a M, I'm jus like woah (Woah)
Now she tryin' to fuck I'm just like no (Huh?)
Glocky on my side I keep it

Keep my distant she no mrs to mi
Swear she malicious giddy
Flip cash religious to mi

Pray that jah wake mi up this marning 
Feel ah vybz feel alive

I'm run it back cuz I know you like that 
Back up off me lil nigga you on know me like dat 
Ion a give a fuck if a nigga hatin 
Ima blow this shit up

’m the man 
(yuh)
(oh)

When I hop up in that foreign whip that bitch like it’s a Honda 
I got gold all on my teeth I did that to match my condoms
Bitch I am

patient Im working
I get it im taking them all to the top
How they keep saying this run im on all luck when I on summer 5
Try take something that's mine bro

we met her
In bathrooms out by the solo
Double cups of that oh no
Yolo my money loco
So low my soul is so sold
Give it up for that blunt role
I been up

the freak show 

Freak show 
Lil baby drop drop it like it’s limbo 
Pop pop it shawty shake it to the window
Big booty go jigga jigga jiggalo 
I’m inna party

ball,
Lil' Miley Cyrus with yo visa,
Guzzle Moët by the liter,
Never been cheaper to keep her,
Love and hip hop on repeat she wanna be the next Rashida,

a skeeza
Fuck it just pass me the reefa
Glock w a Beama
No they can't see me i'm Cena
Know that , that boy is a rat
That's not a cap
Now let's keep it

Hi, I know it's been a while
But I found one of your gifts
And I realized how much miss you
You were my best friend
And two years couldn't heal me
We

Let the forty hit ya top I just call it getting pleasure

I was all up in the trap 
Now I move it by the letter man
And they don't want wanna see me
Go

Time flys by, it flips like a page!
I'm tryna understand, I'm running in This damn maze
I feel my Heart pacin' cuz I'm stuck in This race, aginst time
I

niggas with that static
With that SK you get poked, and it's semi-automatic
Yeah I'm really with that static (uh)
Know I keep a Glock, and that bitch

you whole with clips
I'm Outa shit to smoke 
So Imma roll a clip
 
Verse 1 (TPLSVII)
N**** Sick dope, Lil Vick cold

No ice my heart keep my drink froze

went. I know the brick man they be doing balloons and shit. Like, what you tryna? I'll get that shit gone. They can tell a nigga rich by my tone. I'm in

running and I let it flow
Chickens get fried lil birdy go on
Music was matched by the time I was on
Went from my dougie to Lord keep me strong
Went from

looked around, he with his friends
.223 that bitch if I kick like that
.223 that bitch if I kick like it know Lui Kang
Why this bitch keep saying that she