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Charlamagne
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Dee Watkins
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Yeah, I ain’t never had plans to cuff her I was always stuck on my duffle bag Momma ain't raise no busta If he up on me I'll buss him back I bawled her up and crushed her She was loving me, ain’t love her back pu**y got me in trouble Like a gravity if I hit and pass I can call some names that do not remain I felt a lot of pain I had to cross my dawg because he liked to talk I called him Charlemagne Man these hoes like flees You ain’t helping me breathe Imma chase this cheese I’d rather do it with the team n***as just making a scene All that hating sh*t stuck in your jeans I get high, I feel like I got wings For the money, I itch like a feen Give her d**k she can’t get no VV’s She gon’ suck me up just like a leech If my hoe try to f**k better breathe Cause that pu**y ain’t here just for me, no Ain’t never ran my mouth about no hoe I stick to the G code n***as really mad at me Wanna be my op, his ass get pre-rolled n***as watching me like Deebo Empty out the clip then reload What you think I got this heat for? I’m protecting my people I know she don’t even really wanna hear my name But she got it tatted Don’t give a f**k about her, cause that pu**y been bust Already had it Can’t fall in love with a buck cause she all for us This sh*t get tragic Old news hoe, you the past tense Tryna stick to me like a magnet I ain’t never had plans to cuff her I was always stuck on my duffle bag Momma ain't raise no busta If he up on me I'll buss him back I bawled her up and crushed her She was loving me, ain’t love her back pu**y got me in trouble Like a gravity if I hit and pass I can call some names that do not remain I felt a lot of pain I had to cross my dawg because he liked to talk I called him Charlemagne Man these hoes like flees You ain’t helping me breathe Imma chase this cheese I’d rather do it with the team I ain’t never had plans to cuff her Imma f**k on that hoe and then dub her b*t*h you dumb if you think that I trust you I ain’t sticking it in with no rubber I can’t let you hoes get me in trouble She be lying like she only f**king with me when I know she be f**king my brother b*t*h don’t play with me, I ain’t no buster She like, “Where you at? Who you with?” Why you in my business? I don’t play that that You ain’t my b*t*h so get the f**k out your feelings Cause it’s too many b*t*hes and too many n***as In love with the money, I go to go get it I’m in my bag and I’m handling business Cut the boy off if I find out he snitching I ain’t nothing like these other n***as, baby I know Girl, I treat you like my Glock You go wherever I go Tryna get away for the weekend f**k that n***a, leave him Yeah I f**k with you but girl I don’t need you Before I fight with I swear I would leave you I ain’t never had plans to cuff her I was always stuck on my duffle bag Momma ain't raise no busta If he up on me I'll buss him back I bawled her up and crushed her She was loving me, ain’t love her back pu**y got me in trouble Like a gravity if I hit and pass I can call some names that do not remain I felt a lot of pain I had to cross my dawg because he liked to talk I called him Charlemagne Man these hoes like flees You ain’t helping me breathe Imma chase this cheese I’d rather do it with the team Let’s go, let’s go
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