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Yea

Uh-huh

Uh-huh

I been fuckin' with an actress

She the reason I put plastic on the mattress

She be leakin' every time she tell me faster

I got her seein' God and begging for a bastard (Baby)

And we be fuckin' on the regular

A couple hundreds bet she open like a register

I'm gettin' money dummy there ain't no competitors

Survival of the fittest, bitch and I'm a predator

Oh my!

This ain't table talk

My type of conversation doesn't suit the faint of heart

Me not a rude boy but capable to play the part

Iron liver, balls of steel and a paper heart

I just wanna take that picture perfect pussy

Knock it out the frame it's not a game I'm not a rookie

She askin' "what we could be?"

I tell her what we should be

Her legs go ajar and I'm grabbin' on that cookie

And I just wanna fuck 'em all while I'm still able

I just want the whole team eatin' at the table

Chicken Chesapeake sippin' San Pellegrin'

I made a tone of blue hundreds movin' hella green (Yea yea)

Got all my clout on the east side

I made a mil on the west coast

Foreign the only thing we ride

Don't mean to brag but I flex tho

Kill what I touch like asbestos

Feelin' myself when I text hos

They all just wanna be cuffed but I feel like a God when I let go

(Let go)

(Feel like a God when I let go)

(Let go)

I might po' up

I might pour the lean

I might show up

Down at Norma Jean's

I might throw a stack

I might break a rack

If she break her back chance is Im'a take her back

I make her wetter than wetter more than she ever been

She gon' wait outside of the crib until I let her in

I been gettin' high off that pussy, it's like my medicine

I sent that bitch to 7-11

She back at 7:10 (I'm SoSyncere)

I'm addicted to the best and the worst

I can't feel it 'til the second it hurts

I'm tore up off dark

Rollin' up that hulk

Who got that spark?