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super extra sticky bud this dat icky icky

man this money ole as f*k sh*t smell like issy

must be some opps in the room it smel like p*ssy

stumbled out of sax fifth they got me p*ssy

on god i pray you get yo b*tch she look like pick me

i put her on cam if she look like pinky

don’t sh*t stop sh*t thas if you thinking

and i think i’m magic don juan when it come to pimpin

make a b*tch open up ears when it come to alistenin

i ain’t never tried to do sh*t but i did it different

u can show me how to do it

sh*t i beg to differ

it’s all in the details lemme be specific
money givе me chills this sh*t horrific

last man tried me turnеd em superstition

f*ckin in the porch truck f*ckin up the stitchen

crib smell like ruth’s chris she f*ckin up the kitchen

i had a dream a year ago

it was super vivid super sense urgency sh*t

had to get it ain’t wake up yet

i guess i’m living never had a basic b*tch

my hoes exquisite funny how a n*gga burn weed

but i turned it liquid

never too many details i don’t get specific

look how far we came when it come to living

used to cop zips from the plug now i’m copping chickens
you want a louis what b*tch bear with me

in the trenches

you wasn’t there with me

how the f*ck you expect to chill in the lair with

imma put your ass to work catch’em here with me

everything biggie n*gga but i ain’t notorious

all in your city like a like

like a f*ckin tourist

she be screaming out my name till her voice get horse

i got a rubber on but still my d*ck got moist

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