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    I love all my bitches, that's my fuckin' problem
    A 2 dollar bill is still a couple dollars
    And if any one of them niggas got a fuckin' problem
    I'mma milk all of 'em, cause they fuckin' cowards
    I love red bitches, there's just something 'bout 'em
    But I'm gettin' better pussy from a brown one
    Been schoolin' y'all niggas, I'm your alma mater
    I'm the shit, where the fly swatter?
    Ooh, I know you dykin', who you eatin' on?

    Make me think about all of the nights we got a threesome on
    Make me think about how you suck it like ya teeth are gone
    If your friends hatin' on you, fuck 'em
    To each his own, yessir
    I do my drugs then I sleep 'em off
    Like it just be callin' me, I need to turn my ringer off
    Ain't a fuckin' singalong unless you brought the weed along
    That kush, okay I got it, that kush
    Cop pounds and put my people on

    We can take the stairs up to the stars, that's where we belong
    Fuck that shit you talk, I beat that pussy like production
    Or like rocky beat the russian, or like jordan beat the buzzer
    Nigga gimme what you've got, take that money like an usher
    One man band, all you hear is repercussion
    Told a bitch to myself is gonna lead to self destruction
    She looked me in my eyes and said: "nigga, I ain't worried 'bout nothin'"
    I said: "shorty, you a beast"

    I love bad bitches, okay what's the problem?
    If she thinks she gon' come up then I'mma fuckin' drown her
    I'm wilder than public schools and public housing
    Can't afford failure, I'm just browsing
    Uh, I was fifteen with a hundred thousand
    And if you talk trash, I'mma fuckin' possum
    And nigga if your bitch got eye problem
    You know what it is, armed robbery
    Tunechi

    Uh, I heard 'em tell me: "go get 'em young"
    I haven't seen a movie since I started livin' one
    I be in a room full of bitches gettin' drunk
    Smokin' like a point guard, no look, passin' blunts
    Fuck you talkin' 'bout? uro? This and that
    Wanna walk in these shoes? Have the outfit to match
    And niggas schemin' on what I had
    But we can put money in a bag or a body in a bag, you choose
    And all these new bitches old news
    Throwin' stacks at 'em like that's prolly gon' bruise

    And every dream girl that I fucked came true
    Now every night feels like deja vu
    And the hatin' is no use, she ain't waitin' on you
    I tell the baby: "tell ya man to kick rocks with no shoes"
    And I murdered that pussy, and I ain't leave a clue
    Cause I put her on her knees and made her swallow all the proof
    Uh, that's sick shit, I'm ill, yeah I'm a fuckin' problem
    I'm fine wit' it though, bitches like fuckin' problems
    And I can't solve shit if I'm the fuckin' problem

    Just know I got 'em, let me know if there's a fuckin' problem
    Out the city, but you can't take the city out 'em
    I know these hoes well, see the water spittin' out 'em?
    Long story short, money always color blind 'em
    She blew the team for some red bottoms
    ? Uro
    I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem
    Had a few ugly bitches, but I had to hide 'em
    Can't live with 'em, can't live without 'em
    Can't trust them hoes poking holes up in condoms

    Put her ass on a brush, she a supermodel
    If you swallow these kids, do that make you childish?
    Now she say I got a fuckin' problem
    Because I fucked her once and gave a fuck about her
    Her hair blown out like the 80s
    I drive these bitches crazy, mental asylum, she'll pay me
    I ain't looking for a lady, call was meant to get you hitch
    I ain't looking for a wife, I need a one night trick
    That can ride it like that, suck it like this
    Hit it from the back in the back of the whip
    I'm a mac, I'm a pimp girl
    You don't need make up with a mac on your lips

    She drive a x5, beefin' with her ex man
    Baby I'm a dog and a dmx fan
    Told myself I wouldn't mess with my ex again
    Popped a lil' x then I tried to explain
    I keep it too real to ever be a lame
    Too many girls in this world, y'all can be lame
    She all on my dick cause I got street fame
    Tell that thirsty ass bitch don't speak my name
    Kidd kidd, a nut from the 9
    Tell 'em: "don't worry 'bout me, I'm just fine"

    Girl if you comin' with me then let's ride
    See I know you want money, so don't waste my time
    Uh, wear that ass out, fuck her till we pass out
    Fuck a hotel, we goin' to my mans house
    Scratch that, your baby mama was an amp tray
    We treat that pussy like some good weed and pass that yay
    To my niggas, she fuck my niggas
    Bought some bitches and she was wit' it
    With you she wasn't, but she did it

    She let you lick it, but never stick it
    You be trippin', you say you fallen', nigga you slippin'
    Uh, stupid ass nigga tryna fall in love
    If I fall it's gon' be from too many drugs
    You asking questions 'bout what she was
    With the rida gang, she told you in the club
    Hahaha

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