[Intro] Never gon cheat, yeah, I promise! Never gon cheat, yeah, I promise! Aye man get your mutherfuckin hands away from my syrup man Livin life bro, I'm happy[Hook] Baby you know that I might be the realest little nigga you ever gone see Baby you know that I might be trillest little nigga that you wanna be Baby you know that I might be the richest little nigga you ever could treat And you know that I might just scoop that little bitch up off of her feet All of these niggas they know that they fallin' and everyone wanna be me All of these bitches don't wanna be cheated on but all these bitches wan' cheat All of these bitches wanna be the new wifey but all of these bitches be cheatin All of these rappers I swear they watering down, on the chlorine[Verse 1] Feed me, feed me These pussy niggas tighter than a wedgie, weegee I live life like a sniper, they can't see me, see me Her heart like an old diaper, I can't leave it, leave it I'm drinkin' on this motherfuckin' mud Okay my fuckin' back pocket is fat like a butt I swear I'mma blood, I can never be your cuz You can roger that like my motherfuckin' boss (Losie!) (Mumbling) I'll bippoty-bop, then stick it and fade I keep some coke and the rocks on me day I got a bitch with a yacht missin in the bay Come here choke me if you wan' go on a date I'll make bail within' the first 48 I'll give her the stick She gone get a clip, bigger than a porn star dick And I need new casting, for a porn star clip[Hook] [Interlude] That's called breathin', that's how you let that bitch breathe fool[Verse 2] Okay you know all my diamonds got no flaws Momma move to 85, nope to 85 south I think these hoes piranhas, excluding my baby momma I take care my daddy momma by pullin' up with them bundles If I ain't treat you good little baby just know it's karma You did my nigga wrong, I know it, it was last summer Lyin' to me, tellin' me I'm the bomb like Osama I wish I could spend 50 bands on tour for grandmama How could that nigga (?) with a bundle I could never call, not a fed, not a cop Niggas sit on the bench and I said do ya'll YSL scream: for the red crew, we got it right on Niggas got me on my syrup in this Bentley, see ya'll That little bitch just want birds and you know I said ya'll She gone act just like a clitoris with them feds and act dumb She might act like she know Bird when them players in there[Hook] [Outro] Yeah I'm a crazy motherfucker, fool I got on (?) but you know I'm still drippin' you know what I'm sayin'
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