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S –sexy
A –aoww
H –how you get that illy ass sound?

On the real tho?
Couldn’t even tell ya
I be on my own shit
So accapella
Hello my ladies
Hello my love
I see you baby
Now back it up

Heard you had a man and he had that ass yawnin
Getcha some a this then, call me in the morning



Iller than I ever was
I been on that killer
Yall are barely buzzed
Tell ya how it is:
They can tell ya how it was
I’d rather tell ya how its gon be from here on
No shit? Im the fuckin future
How much evidence you need?
I swear I need a huge amplifier just to turn it up higher
Say this aint ya shit then you’s a muthafuckin liar
But just in case you don’t get it I’m
Two parts Jimi Hendrix with a hit of lime
Yeah I know – I’m out my fuckin mind
Ya damn right
I’m on my dick van dyke, I trip all the time
No drugs needed
And nah, I’m not weeded
See I be on the bullshit that had Pac heated
Ya’ll call it real life but me I know better
See this the pre-game lames
Now where my name spella

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Why wait? Call a nigga now
I deliver all day. Do you hear this sound?
More meat by the pound. Call me fudrucker
1-800 write my name in a muafucka
And those are not my words
So it must mean
Boogie on that bullshit baby, he really does things
I’ll let you fill your own blanks til we discuss things
Shortie
I aint no player I just crush on an everyday basis
Until we trade places
I aint tryna hear one word about the way I navigate
Through this hateful
Crooked ass world full of racists and self proclaimed angels
And when they try to change ya?
You tell em this the way that God made ya
And since when does God need help being God?
Yeah, that’s a doozie now aint it?
Sing the hook wit me so we’re all well acquainted like

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