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I'm in a whip peddle smashing, Mase went to church sat down imagining Who me? Devil's advocaqte Shit, tell a tale and cry just so you can feel the lie Me and Un, Shug and Pac, will go to jail and die for this Fuck school they ain't no murder majors CLK sherbert flavor Now listen to the coach you heard the playas Got screaming targets, Philly hoes boosting for me out of Neiman Marcus While you fast amount, Gucci jean suit jacket, felt, Oh yeah matching belt She's so independent but I slap her, why, cause I ain't slap a hoe in a minute I'm low low though in a Range Rover tinted Same 4 fronting same 4 get it And we big cats, jig cats, click trigas, pig nigga bring the hook in 6 figures To my cats with the ice how don't need no wife, We getting head tonight, Whatever To all my honeys that stall, give a dummy a call, Get his money then ball, Whatever Cats don't mess with ya'll, cause ya'll are dummies Cats fuck with me cause I tell them, yo lets get money Get it get a Benz through on 20s Me and Jim Jones stay fighting 2 on 20 Fuck it, my hood scary, and all my whips they should vary Ya'll cheap niggas still shopping up in Woodbury I'm with Westwood, Carl Lagerfeld, Salvatore Ferragamo, John Galiano And all my girls they be blessin me first, why Took em out of Footlocker and that referee shirt, And I put that on the death of me first Test me to squirt, but be alert, cause yo sexy could hurt Cause one thing I can't stand is a pussy chick All these sleezies tryin to be my Hillary, Winny or Weezy Lady take it easy To all my cats at the club who be dead at the bar, We getting head in the car, Whatever To all my women whipin a jeep, getting it sweet, Have em lickin your feet, Whatever Yo, yo, lets stab em, lets stick em, lets get em Get all of his spendage, grab it and flip it, we'll kill it and Get all the women Barcadi and lemon, Party in linen, sorry I'm limpin I'm just frontin ya'll Your titties I touch em, I'll kiss em, I'll hug em, I'll suck em If I'm with a chick most likely I'm tryin to fuck em Not tryin to cuff em, tryin to cuff em Lying to love em Have em with a pie in the oven Shit, diss me ya'll like a dime a dozen, no time for buzzin Go find a husband Shit, that'll trick on you, buy you a ton of clothes I'm at the Tunnel they let in 500 hoes I'm at the bar see shorty is bad My ratio up in here, fuck 40 percent Shit, drink is sour, Amouretta, yo whatever forever, But won't stop my chedder To my cats with the ice how don't need no wife, We getting head tonight, Whatever To all my honeys that stall, give a dummy a call, Get his money then ball, Whatever To all my cats at the club who be dead at the bar, We getting head in the car, Whatever To all my women whipin a jeep, getting it sweet, Have em lickin your feet, Whatever And I don't care how bad no chick is I ain't licking nobody's feet, Whatever Killa, whatever