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featuring Toestah

I'm dressed nice, I'm pressed up,
Tell these motherfuckers that we're next up,
I need a bad bitch thicker than the Michellain,
Gotta let me in, late night, stay and let ‘em.
I'm harder than armadillos, smoking that ninja turtle,
Rolling that green and purple, yeah, I call it Bonatello.
I mean I'm high as hell, I mean I'm fly as hell,
Smelling like parce, yeah, I really wish your rappers well.
First name I keep, boy, don't forget the beat old man,
I'm hoping on stage and I'm rocking like the beat old man,
My pockets on cee-lo, I'm busting like T-bone,
Fuck your ass, man, getting brand like manito.
Turn to side, man, I put that on my mamy,
Rap's on swirl and my flow's on Miami.
Turn the beat up, man, I heat up all these raps,
Plus I run it like a deedus when I jump up on a truck.

She like where you've been,
Tell me who you've been,
I've been here round town, you been fucking with my friends.
Yeah, don't let me catch you creeping,
Don't be tripping on that dime,
It's like every time I ask you, you just say the same thing.

You say fuck them all, fuck them all, fuck them all,
Yeah, listen to me, let's fuck them all, fuck them all,
When I'm on I'm a bound, I'm a bound,
Thing upon my mind, kill ‘em all, kill ‘em all.

Alright, girl, first things first,
I think is probably best you know that I've been fly since purp.
Me I might kill a track, good god, that hurt,
And if them other rappers see, they say dear lord, have mercy.
I won't burn them, no, I don't hate ‘em,
But if I've got a fucking problem I'm gonna say it,
I swear I'm popping on this strong car, super-saying,
I see you staring at the back, saying stupid, ain't it,
You know I'm stupid, baby.
She's stupid crazy just thinking that I'll be here for round,
Keep her around, is my intentions to get it down.
And that's a fact, she double datches to get them all,
I had that ass upon a beach by a fucking show.
I made a problem, her body looking like models,
I bought my feelings in ladis, they said ain't nothing about it,
And after scene I'm still there,
He don't mention her friends,
But when I mention that ass she always saying the same like

She like where you've been,
Tell me who you've been,
I've been here round town, you been fucking with my friends.
Yeah, don't let me catch you creeping,
Don't be tripping on that dime,
It's like every time I ask you, you just say the same thing.

You say fuck them all, fuck them all, fuck them all,
Yeah, listen to me, let's fuck them all, fuck them all,
When I'm on I'm a bound, I'm a bound,
Thing upon my mind, kill ‘em all, kill ‘em all.

I wake up in the morning, say who my nigger,
I can't lose, nah, that's not up in my DNA.
Making moves, then I'm chasing my dreams,
Life is a movie and I'm killing time cruising my scenes.
I want lobster, caviar, sea food, pasta,
Models in my living room, mirrors like a mustang, yeah.
I got now, I don't care who got next,
Me alone got this whole damn city on check.
Can't tell alone how we're rocking that polo,
Give a fuck about tomorrow, my only motto is YOLO.
On the block, on the block, like I take away my trouble,
Got a grind and I never try to borrow no fumble.
I'm the king of the jungle, don't you mind on these hoes,
Soon rated in the booth, how our body on these flows,
This is all you, give a fuck about the waste,
Surrounded me with these questions, I got nothing left to say,
She like

She like where you've been,
Tell me who you've been,
I've been here round town, you been fucking with my friends.
Yeah, don't let me catch you creeping,
Don't be tripping on that dime,
It's like every time I ask you, you just say the same thing.

You say fuck them all, fuck them all, fuck them all,
Yeah, listen to me, let's fuck them all, fuck them all,
When I'm on I'm a bound, I'm a bound,
Thing upon my mind, kill ‘em all, kill ‘em all.
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