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I asked bro if it's hot in the ends
He said yes of course
They wanna block my blessings
That's why i be praising the lord
These girls only see perfection
I need someone who sees my flaws
I ain't worried bout getting her pregnant
Cause i never be hitting it raw
I'm not poppin this shit for sport
It's MOB till i rest a corpse
Back when my funds where insufficient
But i won't stop till i'm up in forbes
It's been years since i made me a wop
But my phone still ringing with calls
It's been years since i hit that
But she still going through with drawls

Testing testing
When it comes to a nigga like me gotta count your blessings
Last ting that got lock off
She wanna pop off inna my mentions
She want me to pay her bills and buy new heels but my name not destin
Question question
Why every time we spend time this shit is expensive
I don't drive no beamer
That's for the bitches
I'm in the benz
Every time that we fuck i make her cum and come to her senses
It's senseless
I done had nessa,
I done had courtney
I done had GiGi too
All of em precious
All of em special
Freaky too
I'm in a 5 percent
There ain't no leaking through
I ain't no sneaky link
Cause i ain't a sneaky dude

I asked bro if it's hot in the ends
He said yes of course
They wanna block my blessings
That's why i be praising the lord
These girls only see perfection
I need someone who sees my flaws
I ain't worried bout getting her pregnant
Cause i never be hitting it raw
I'm not poppin this shit for sport
It's MOB till i rest a corpse
Back when my funds where insufficient
But i won't stop till i'm up in forbes
It's been years since i made me a wop
But my phone still ringing with calls
It's been years since i hit that

Niggas aint keep up with me
So we left em
I still gotta ting i hit from time that stay in pelham
I just the word the word and all my dawgs dem a go fetch em
Pullin up in a white whip and bend that block like beckham
My chain lick up the street
Twist up hit up the beach
Cuzzi stay off the leash
Shame these niggas
They checks get bigger
Then chest wan big up to me
Ya man 6'2, and yeah that's cool
But he not bigger than me
I don't do twitter
Cause that for niggas
Who all wan kick up and pree
I love my girls like rih rih can't play with em cause they to savage
Baby you still need healing yea you bad but you come with baggage
How you gon fuck with a nigga like me?
You settle for less than average
Twosome threesomes foursomes, ain't nothing that i can't manage

I asked bro if it's hot in the ends
He said yes of course
They wanna block my blessings
That's why i be praising the lord
These girls only see perfection
I need someone who sees my flaws
I ain't worried bout getting her pregnant
Cause i never be hitting it raw
I'm not poppin this shit for sport
It's MOB till i rest a corpse
Back when my funds where insufficient
But i won't stop till i'm up in forbes
It's been years since i made me a wop
But my phone still ringing with calls
It's been years since i hit that
But she still going through with drawls



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