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Whatever

I'm in a whip tail smashin' it

Mase wen't to church, set down, imagine it

Who me? Devil's advocate shit

Tell a tail to cry, just so you could fail to lie

Me, un, suge, Pac would go to jail and die for this

Fuck school, a and e murder major, huh flavors, uh

Listen to the coach you heard the players got schemin' targets

Philly hoes boost clothes from out of Newman MarcusReal hot, while your flashin' out, Gucci jean suit

Jacket foult, oh yeah, matchin' belt, uh, she so independent

But I slapped her, why? 'Cause I ain't slapped a ho in a minute

I'm low, low, low in a range ROV tinted

Same fo frontin', be the same fo who'll get it

Uh, and we big cats, jig cats, click triggas

Pig nigga, bring the hook in 6 figuresFor my cats with the ice, who don't need no wife

We gettin' head tonight, whatever

To all my honeys that stall, give a dummy a call

Get his money and ball, whateverCats don't mess with y'all, 'cause y'all are dummies

Cats fuck with me 'cause I tell, "Let's get money

Get it, get a Benz, come through on 20's

Me and Jim jones, stay fighting 2 on 20

Fuck it, the hoods scary and all my whips they should vary

You cheap niggaz still shopping up up in Woodbury

I'm 5th Westwood, Carlotafella

Sarachuf, Paragamo, John GalianoAnd my girls they be blessin' me first

Took 'em out of foot locker and that referee shirt

And I put that on the death of me first, test me, an'll squirt

Best be alert, 'cause yo sexy could hurt

Uh, cause one thing I can't stand is a pussy chick

I need a here ma, goof this in your pussy chick

All these sleazes trying to be my Hillary, Winnie or wheezy

Ladies take it easyTo all my cats in the club, who be dead at the bar

We gettin' head in the car, whatever

To all my women whippin' a jeep, getting it sweet

Have 'em lickin' your feet,whateverYo, yo, let's stab 'em, let's stick 'em let's get 'em, get all of his spinach

Grab 'em, and flip 'em, while killa get all of the women

Bacardi in lemon, Ferri at lemon, party in Lennon

Sorry I'm limbin', I'm just fronin' y'all; ya tittes

I'll touch 'em, I'll kiss 'em, I'll hug 'em, I'll suck 'em

If I'm with a chick, most likely I'm trying to fuck 'em

Not tryin' cuff 'em, tryin' a duck 'em, lyin' I love 'em

Have with a pie in they're ovenShit, to me, y'all a dime a dozen

No time for buzzin', beat it, go find a husband

Shit, that'll trick on you, buy you a ton of clothes

I'm at the tunnel, they let in 500 hoes

I'm at the bar, see shorty is bent

My ratio up in here, fucked 40 percent

Shit, drink is sour, armaretta, yo

Ya Whatever, forever, but won't stop my cheddaFor all my cats with the ice, who don't need no wife

We gettin' head tonight, whatever

To my honey's that stall, give a dummy a call

Get his money and ball, whateverTo all my cats in the club, who be dead at the bar

We gettin' head in the car, whatever

To all my women whippin' a jeep

Getting it sweet, have 'em lickin' ya feet, whateverAnd I don't care how bad no chick is

I ain't lickin' nobody's feet, whatever

Killa,whatever

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