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Uh, off my dick please, yeah, off my dick please

Politician shit, I'm still a kid, just get off my dick please

When I'm out in L.A., I'm with Tuneski pushin' Bentley (yeah-yeah)

She all on my dick, ask how I dress, I say my uncle sleaze

They don't know 'bout Chuck D, pull out the V, put a nigga right to sleep (brrt-brrt)

Got Chrome Heart on my tee and on my jeans, I'm a real fashion geek (yeah)

Ain't been to sleep in weeks, I been in the studio all day, bitch I'm tweakin' (yeah)

My bae just flew out, I'ma just fly her in, she can just stay for the evenin'

After I fuck her I'ma just fuck her best friend, know I'm a road-touchin' demon

Put on a sleeve then I'ma just put her to sleep then, most of these boys wanna be me

They in my inbox, talkin' bout how he gon' kill me, I'ma just put him on TV (yeah-yeah)

She wanna eat me, most of the hos wanna eat me up, why would she wanna just lick me?

I was a lil boy, walkin' up and down the opp block, lookin' for turner like Timmy (brrt-brrt)

We in the hot car, bronem just kitted this up, the turbo make 'em pop a wheelie

I do not fuck her, I just let her hit the blunt, I put that lil' bitch in a frenzy

My shawty don't listen, told him the police hot, he spinnin' that bitch 'til he dizzy

I already told you, when I be out in L.A. I'm with Tune pushin' a Bentley

Yeah, I'm with ski pushin' a Bentley

All my shooters cost somebody fuckin' rent, all my guns cost somebody funeral, yeah (yeah)

Long live Fred, check you on the head (for real, facts, facts, facts), niggas know how the fuck we comin' all my opps dead (ski-ski-ski), yeah

G-A-N-G only, all my niggas twist they fingers (facts)

GLE on red eye, I might wake up pushin' a ranger

I don't give a damn bout Cali hos, fuck that bitch, leave her right in Topanga

Bronem don't like when I'm all by myself, they know I'm considered dangerous (yeah, brrt)

Politician shit, I'm still a kid, just get off my dick please

When I'm out in L.A., I'm with Tuneski pushin' Bentley

She all on my dick, ask how I dress, I say my uncle sleaze

They don't know about Chuck D, pull out the V, put a nigga right to sleep (brrt-brrt-brrt)

Got Chrome Heart on my tee and on my jeans, I'm a real fashion geek

Ain't been to sleep in weeks, I been in the studio all day, bitch I'm tweakin'

My bae just flew out, I'ma just fly her in, she can just stay for the evenin'