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askin bout me - sweetlifeofpapi lyrics

“its time for that”

yea

sonning all you b*tches and i put that on yo mama them
this some presidential sh*t and i put that on obama them
all them threats up on the net i bet these choppas make you run from them
b*tch better have my money and i put that on rihanna them

i need my funds from him , betta run me my coins these n*ggas know ion play that
talk is cheap you b*tches be broke and you hoes still can’t pay that
bets believe we know where you stay at
them choppas hit yo granny they house blasting wherе that gray at on god you better pray fast

i’m speaking straight facts , imma big dog you a lil pup, i know you hatе that
i’m the whole table you just a place mat
p*ssy selling hoes y’all stray cats
remember way back went from oodles of noodles, to hamburger helper and lunchables
now my daughter living like a huxtable
that’s the main reason why i hustle for

so ask me what i do and who the f*ck i do it for
i do it for my daughter, so when i do it , b*tch i do the most
oooh i know they mad and ooh i know they envy
when i pull up in that bentley all my enemies in a frenzy
these n*ggas act to friendly , but sh*t i keep my head up
told my chauffeur start the car i’m on the way to pick this bread up
and my n*gga so f*cking fed up
swear ain’t got respect for him
better be here in half an hour
for a new n*gga keep my bed warm

got a rollie on my left arm
cartier up on my pinky
got this pistol on my hip
and it’ll leave you b*tches stinky
f*ck you b*tches thinking
got him possessed but i ain’t no demon
he just in love with my demeanor
i stay where the grass is greener yea

pretty and sadity
big titties and im petty
put my cheese up in that crockpot but no i am not betty
leaving babymommas pressed but no i am not fetty
but im all about my fetti, i need that cheese with no sphagetti
and b*tch i need some moorebucks but no i am not maddy

got this pistol on my hip like it’s a m*th*f*cking gadget
and im on yo n*gga lip cus it’s a muthf*cking habit
and im on yo n*gga tip , this p*ssy drip when he inside it
n*ggas screaming oh my god, eyeing when they see me
this dress is painted on and these titties came in 3d
and b*tch i got that water work i ain’t talking figi
and b*tch im on fire like a mf tiki

put my hand up on the bible and i swear that im the truth to you
wanna make scene well look what these clips will do to you
2nd place hoes gone and get penciled up
i kilt the scene well you b*tches shoulda stenciled up

got 3 wins in a row like the internet
put that dot up on yo top , and b*tch this sh*t is infrared
tuck you b*tches in like a m*th*f*cking infant bed
i’m on your soft spot like a m*th*f*cking infant head

cuz i heard you was checking for me asking bout me
well this p*ssy still fat when you ask about me
and im still cashing checks when you ask about me
still getting yo n*gga neck when you ask about me
said i heard you was checking for me asking bout me
well this p*ssy still fat when you ask about me
and im still cashing checks when you ask about me
still getting yo n*gga neck when you ask about me

yea still getting yo n*gga neck b*tch still still getting yo n*gga neck b*tch
yea still getting yo n*gga neck b*tch still still getting yo n*gga neck b*tch

- sweetlifeofpapi lyrics

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