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Ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha, ha

(Blrrt) Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo

Ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha, ha

Ayo

Bitch, you ain′t never been naked on the seashore

Put money on your head,

Spend the rest up in Dior (Boom, boom,

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Paris, me and Don C sittin' front row

Elephant drum on the forty, shit Dumbo

Hole in your forehead, I′m talking jumbo

I'm feeling like Shyne,

I might shoot up 1 OAK (Boom, boom,

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Please no sparklers, baby, I'm a legend

Standin′ on the couch, Ace bottle in the desert

Riddle me this, riddle me that

Got the whole world and why we exist finally mapped

The rich kids get all the girls and all the ass

While the broke boys walk with the world kickin′ they back, yeah

She say she want a five-star meal (Yeah)

If it come with head, then it's a five-star deal

She say, shit, she just tried to hit me with a slap

I blocked my face with my hand, now it′s a dap

No strings attached, I ain't tryna be a puppet, you heard?

I′d rather be stung by bees than be fuckin' with birds

I say this shit all the time until I′m touchin' her curves

Or 'til it′s time to pet the pussy like purr-fecto

Her fur retro, her weave petro

Her heels Dries, don′t fuck up the dress code

She don't need a nigga for shit, she got her own

But if he say he tryna pay, she like, "I ain′t sayin' no"

Roses are red (Chyeah) violets are blue (Ayy)

"Do you want me for money?" He found out when she said, "I do"

Too late (Chyeah) the pussy game too great

The pussy game too great, the pussy game too great (I said)

Roses are red (Chyeah) violets are blue (Ayy)

"Do you want me for money?" He found out when she said, "I do"

Too late, the pussy game too great

The pussy game too great, the pussy game crazy

Prada boots with the Nigo Louis suit

Ain′t got no job, but I stay sharp (Chyeah)

Can't pay my rent ′cause all my money's spent

But that's okay ′cause I′m still fly, da-da, da-da

Damn, showboatin', gettin′ greedier

Doin' shows for feds on social media

Wikipedia

Man, these hoes gettin′ greedier, gettin' needier

Doin′ stunts for the media, cloutin' serious

Bad bitch, yeah, but the mind state is hideous

(Is the head right?) Brain like encyclopedia

And that ass look good with your Brazilian lift

The money like that shit, be tryna wife that shit

Might first class on a Delta flight that shit

Off tops, I ain't even have to write that shit, yeah

Lamar Odom with the stroke, girl, you got my dick

Ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha, hard

You like a Uber when you ride, I might buy your ass a

Car-car, car-car-car-car, car

Roses are red, violets are blue

"Do you want me for money?" He found out when she said, "I do"

Too late, the pussy game too great

The pussy game too great, the pussy game crazy

Prada boots with the Nigo Louis suit

Ain′t got no job, but I stay sharp (Chyeah)

Can′t pay my rent 'cause all my money′s spent

But that's okay ′cause I'm still fly, da-da, da-da

Showboatin′, gettin' greedier

Doin' shows for feds on social media (Blrrt,

Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)

Wikipedia

Ayo

Every Ertuğrul Bey need a Halime Sultan

To establish a tribe and build masjid roofs on

My life, my sacrifice, my prayer, and my death

Is all for the one God who spareth me breath

You could try and lie to yourself about the times

The war between God and Satan for hearts and minds

In the age of social media

Twitter, YouTube, Google and Wikipedia

Pearls get tossed to swine

You stick with Dr. Fauci, I′m runnin′ with Dr. Wesley

I never let the CDC come and finesse me

I never let the fake news from the press distress me

Even though the Devil would love to Malcolm X me

It's him again, with the tint skin tone preaching brimstone

Until the Man of Sin get everything that was meant for him

Just know one thing

And that′s Allah sent me here to be King