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| He's a beast, he's a dog, he's a mother ****in problem/OK, you're a goon | |
| Bitch swallow my words, taste my thoughts and if its too nasty | |
| No lie bitch, I'm flyer than a pet canary. I'm a dog on da beat | |
| I mean a bitch, She never met her best friend or sister, I leave her pussy microsoft like | |
| Ciroc and Lime, Give it a little time, She gon' | |
| We can get it poppin', like a semi-automatic, and if you got beef I put | |
| If you Niggas fly then I must be para-sailing, we are not the same, I'm | |
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| Still remixin' with one of these vixens, Make her | |
| And now we murderers 'cause we kill time, I knock her lights out | |
| C'mon Mama let the Carter make ya, toss ya like a fruit salad | |
| Like the Red Sea, I wear red like roses, Go against me and | |
| I shoot like I'm from overseas, So call my gun Gunovich, Weezy F Baby and the | |
| Excuse me if I'm late but like a theif it takes | |
| Call me lil' astronomical, Weezy F Baby and the | |
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