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    Now I don't jerk off in public, but I been outdoing my selexplainf
    Undisputed swag champ, that big H be my belt
    Fresh pair of them Jordan 3's, all black Givenchy
    That snapback with that snake skin, you niggas gotta see
    Don C
    Muthafucka we rolling with some brown skin girls and some
    Ball like this, you gon see the kind of hate Lebron see
    Pop a band, throw a bill up, them strippers call me Chauncey
    Look so cool in my leather jacket, they should be calling me
    But I ain't got my collar up, I just got my dollars up
    Big fish see little fish, and you little niggas get swallowed up
    Shouldn't have been in this shark tank, ain't my fault if I eat them
    Why would I wanna join them, when I always knew
    I could beat them
    Keep a foot on they neck, fresh pair of them wheat Timbs
    Ain't no love in hip hop, but still let you eat Em
    Came for the competition, but there wasn't much around
    I let you kiss the ring but you'll never touch the crown

    Swag champ I got the belt
    Swag champ I got the belt
    When its done come talk to me
    You'll see I got the B
    B is for them big boys with the grown money
    And bad bitches who ain't gotta spend their own money

    Now I ain't come here to be playing, showtime expect me out
    That hotel, that newest shit, yea I see em tryna check me out
    That new chain just came in, guess what, my neck be out
    Funny I be going in, everytime they let me out
    Ran through that Louis store, once I blow that, check me out
    Threw me 2 tees, felt like they was tryna take me out
    No discrimination, I will still sweat your sexy out
    Like 'em with that Keisha ass, but gotta have that Becky mouth
    Rep my town but I'm hardly here
    Gotta go in when I party here
    Drinks so strong, I can barely lift em
    Weed so loud, I could hardly hear
    Love the way that track suit, lay on those shell toes
    Money talks, you ain't got it, convo, hell no
    Stick to bein' you boy, stay on yo, velcro
    Hate to see y'all bend backwards, rondo, elbow
    Came for the competition but there wasn't much around
    I let you kiss the ring, but you'll never touch the crown

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