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there
And I hope that you're amused by it
I hope so. please
I hope that you won't boo or hiss 
But enough ado, fuck it let's do this shit
Let's do it

the weight  
Lift it up above your shoulders, let you breathe a little longer

Choosing me over you
Is what a strong girl would do
Independent, self respected

with blood
Man, right through the bush (right through that)
I swear it knows each and every of my habits
It sees my dick more often than my girl, she's

Sandy, baby tell me what's the damn plan
Baby I'm next at the Grammy's cuz' all of my hits be a grand slam
Thought it was a stunt grab the little pump

House up, niggas depend on little girls to play house bruh
Niggas be lounging up when there money to make nigga participate 
Create your own road

close to a rich nigga just to get presents
She don't want love
She just want the money
Got her craft down packed with a little bit of cheese she could

I keep it in this song though
The last girl that I liked she led me on so I
Keep my heart tucked
If you wanna fuck
I'll allow it
Box of straps by

buy you a unicorn if we're rich ever)
(But if you don't like it i'm taking that shit back from you for myself)
(Am I the weirdest girl you've ever dated

girl bring it in
I can tell by the chemistry

That we got a bond, yeah
Can't break us apart we like two peas in a pod
Defining the odds we gon even

OG by the OZ
White girl snort white til her nosebleed
White timbs on never got cold feet 
O got the strap but imma use the O.E.
Cause a ruckus thats us

thinking she a brat

Young an rich that’s a life style 

I hear them talking that’s a little clout

Second guess she’ll never doubt 

She fuck me good with

This bitch just stepped on my foot/ on purpose I give her a little playful push/ n said whoops/ she turned n looked/ to see who it was/ she opened

girls knows I'm known
Back in the game having fun on em
I'mma get rich I'mma stunt on em
I go stupid I go dumb on em
I just lose it I don't front on em

crystal clear
Hello everybody now what cha doing
Have you lost all vision, gluten
To the nuts and the bolts of the world
Epstein-style raping young little

Hey, Spectacular
I might as well just go ahead
And just spit 'tacular shit, bro
OG two-timer, you ready?
You know why I'm here rich Homie, nigga!

drunker than I should be
I'm fucking too honest but I could be
Another fuck nigga rapping 'bout wrapping
Flipping O's by rap and hip-hop, boy
You could be
I

The whole rundown
cll in the bed
Where my head rests at sundown

It's done now
I got no wife
cnd no funds now
She left with the silly little dude
I wanna gun

pretty
And I'm the realest bitch to fuck up in my city
And I'm a fly bad girl all the way from Philly

You know I do these bitches cold where the J is

Sarah Jane was born that day, a bouncing blue eyed girl
Little did she know she came the day they changed the
world
Well her daddy crid and her mama

rich, but she Didn't Know, that it may just cost Her Soul, All the lies that she did, But she Think that God known,
So one day ya, she met this little

Yes
You hear me Grabba Coolie , mi little son
Up
A run the boy dem a run

Me see it
A me have some new gun a clap up now
And no any boy me a go make

butt
You took her to the club, she's comin' home with me
Your bitch a little freak, she's fuckin' for the free
And your girl got attached, said she tryna

It's 2042
I got millions I'm on the move.
Being rich don't make me happy
It happens to come from you.
When you smile
When you laugh
When you look

man down, had to be man now
Look at my text book
That's a left foot on the gram now
Little bit savage, little bit massive
Dick energy on tech
Had