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Thank God for the first started trapping
Thank God for the first nigga rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start
And I'mma have to keep it muhfucking with 'em
I got a problem with niggas
I got a problem these bitches
finger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

Hang up on a bitch, it crucified
to go to work, no suit and tie
Bumpin' Makaveli, I be at the telly
My nigga did a dime and he already
Got sack already, man we got them racks already
As far as your girl, I hit it from the already
I tried to get a tan, but I'm black
pockets on a diet, my pockets fat already
Three niggas with me, me and I
God don't ugly, you should testify
My T-shirt come Bergdorf
I so much on a verse I take a third off
call, swerve off
Bust a nut on her, tell her a load off
Shorty ass soft, like a ball
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga, y'all

Thank God for the first started trapping
Thank God for the first started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to stripping
And have to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a problem these niggas
Got problems with these bitches
Trigger finger keep
I it, I do it

in my cup, hope this shit don't spill
Pull up in the new
And that's to Johnny Gill
How I up with this shit
And all these that I kill
I have no imagination, everything I do for
Bitch I'm down
Put your camera phone
If she got an ass and the a fan, it's going down
I'mma fuck you like I've been a century for it
the pussy up and I'll trade you the memory for it
In the bedroom
That's what her will tell you
Man I just hear this shit and think about what Tunechi tell you
He call up Patricia
She to call up Melissa

'em come to the cribo
And do 'em both, dribble
I'm than a hospital
She the dick that I give her
Hit her from the front, back,
Twist her cigarillos
I put the gun to the
I want blood on my clothes
Gotta that Trukfit fresh
to all of my hoes

That's just how my OG sum it up
I been all winter just to fuck the summer up
It's just me and 2
But the chain's tucked though
If you don't what I'm doing, nigga fuck y'all

Thank God for the first nigga trapping
Thank God for the nigga started rapping
God for the first girl to start stripping
And I'mma to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a problem with these
I got a with these bitches
finger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

if you know like I know
That pussy pop like
And she I'm a pothead
That pussy like a
I'm colder than the snot
Man all hoes is my hoes
and if she bougie fuck her
then leave her hanging, dry
I just built a cemetery, niggas to get in
Niggas lying, pretend
cross that line its paper thin
High as a star, a wish
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I that bitch

You hate that bitch, well I hate that
Will a nigga like a chessboard
Do a drive by while you're on your skateboard
They even know it
Have Drake sing a song to get her pussy wet
Then I take her to the
Man fuck that bitch right on the
Put it in and it back out, then I back out
Hair killer known to snatch the fucking track out
Put me in the coach, I'm the antidote
Pull up, kick, throw and take the money and the
True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a plane and a
I am so cold I need a and a coat
Kick it at the mall, it football
If you like what I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

Y'all 1, 2, 3
Right now me time
A little for myself, me time
Oh yeah, right now me time
Don't want no one now, me time
Bitch please don't call my phone, don't my phone
Said I be left alone, be left alone
Please, please stop by my home
No, no I feel it's just matter of time
Till you people make me lose my
I'm 'bout to this world behind
now it's me time
You need to go rocks now
Me