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Yeah Shawty choosin' so I didn't pick her So confusin', she just want to f*ck and bicker Turn up off a mixture of some different liquor Make her sicker then I feed her some this Snickers It's white chocolate (She was bad too) (Papi, can you f*ck on me?) Man, I had to I came up and did what I had to I got a big bag and I'm glad too I flooded my wrist 'cause I had to I f*ck on that bitch 'cause I had to I fell out of love cause I had to That p*ssy all dried like a capsule I got up and dipped 'cause I had to I pulled up in that whip and I smashed through Got me grippin' wood grain and I'm grapplin' High as the motherf*ckin' scaffolding Avianne pierce, she thought I'm an athlete f*ck your campaign and establishment Mixed that champagne with the Act and then Play with that sack and I'm sacrilegious Can't f*ck with you 'cause it's bad for business I see through you like a broken window Fake friends trying to hide their true intentions Take a risk, I'm addicted to gamblin' It's '04, I'm Mike Vick and I'm scramblin' Hit that ho like a cymbal, no talisman Pardon me for all the manic-ness Blame it on chemical balances My bitch she resembles some actresses I do what I want, I don't ask for shit I'm speaking in codes, using acronyms My haters salty, they got sodium I'm stretching bread like an accordion Handle each situation accordingly Look up and deal with what's in the front of me My man was just write up disorderly Give my manager 40, he better not be ornery Used to have strippers supporting me Then I carried the weight, now I'm portaging I just put on my city and represented And I did my thing, and you irrelevant No weather, you out of your element Broke 'cause you mainly a resident I pull up with cuties, no vixens on me Used to cop two nicks, now it's zippers only I been makin' money since like six this morning Lit up all the trees like it's Christmas morning Used to smoke a stick of mid-level All these circumstances circumstantial I just stuck to the fundamentals I'm 'bout them bands, no One Direction Married the money, no matrimony Left that bitch alone with no alimony Ate the p*ssy, tasted like some calamari Party pack is lookin' like a bag of Smarties Fine tuned and I'm razor sharp And I'm drippin', I'm drippin' like Glacier Park Water on me like the coast guard Keep my boys afloat like Noah's Ark Your shit is stepped on like a soldier mark Then I ripped off my lick and I overcharge Presidential ho, a Amy Klobuchar She f*cked her friends, man, with no regard The bitch is gon' do what she had to I will not tolerate attitude I woke up my mama, I told her I love her And stay thankful, mom's gratitude I mix up the Henny and apple juice Jealous of me, I'm not mad at you 'Cause now I can do what I wanna do I came up and did what I had to do I came up and did what I had to I got a big bag and I'm glad too I flooded my wrist 'cause I had to I f*ck on that bitch 'cause I had to I fell out of love cause I had to That p*ssy all dried like a capsule I got up and dipped 'cause I had to I pulled up in that whip and I smashed through 'Cause I had to Man, I had to Man, I had to Man, I had to Ayy, it's bab, AKA Lil Bae (Lil Bae) I got seven husbands, but I'm not gay (swear) Where the Ace of Spades? (bub) Your bitch is goin', but she tryna stay (she f*ckin') Nah, no game, no time to play (not playin') I'm in the club with some mid-grade (smokin' good) It's bab, AKA Lil Bae (Lil Bae) Ayy, it's bab, AKA Lil Bae (Lil Bae) Ayy, Lil Bae, ayy It's bab, AKA Lil Bae (Lil Bae) Lil Bae, Lil Bae, Lil Bae Lil Bae, Lil Bae, Lil Bae, Lil Bae, Lil Bae Smokin' good Smokin' good, smokin' good, smokin' good, alright
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