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[Verse 1:
Let's play black car, Black
For the love of money, I'm a die
Fucking role model, these bitches, play your part
I up off one tape
I take a Dime, a star
cars, my language off
Old school, like High
Your bitch, she getting
My money blink like Lloyd's
These telling, like all lies
Said they want beef, but french fries
I'm hot popping, nigga deep
These sweating me, perspire
Nicki, she want Chyna she'll turn you out
Had a bitch like No Doubt
nut's for four hours
I'm on the jet getting out
face, her tongue out
I'm throwing like paper routes
My flow hard like the world
She eat pussy, cat
Can't see me,
niggas, cap gown
Click clack, cloud
Lumberjack, tall
Paul Bunyan, I you would
All my like Trayvon
Ready to die for their
hard, no fucking catch
My real, your figures wax
Your Rollie aint
Like Mankind, get next
We dont fuck with
all my niggas they do is flex
My car made for
Like to fuck with
Im on some different
Hop out I pull up
little Mikey icey like cooler
I need no help
fucked with no tutors
Talking all head
Throw me in your
Im stepping out
Bail Im handing out
I aint scared of yall
Pacquiao
Strip search, I pat her
Wiz Khalifa, Im loud
Like A$AP I got a fucking
Fuckin problem, Im a problem

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