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    Okay whats up my nigga
    Word up to seven figures
    My swag is always capital, it live in north virginia
    Bino on that hood beat, yain't know he had it in him
    Came on this beat, i ain't even buy it dinner
    Slide inside the party late, leaving with the baddest ho
    Whiskey shots and doin asian bitches is the status quo
    The future's always coming, whether clitoral or vaginal
    Always in that pussy like my jacket made of calico
    It's on, i made this shit for new years
    Play this shit at midnight, like tv shows with boobies
    My asthma status chronic, you can get an ounce of that
    Real g's only
    Don't fuck up my alphabet
    I'm as real as i'mma get, loser who got confident
    Attracted to an awkward bitch, but mostly cause we're opposites
    Blew up in 0-10 like tick, tick boom
    No drugs at the club, i'mma slip shit through
    Came hard on this bitch, and my dick did too
    Here's a list of the shit i'm addicted to
    Like, weed, whiskey, sometimes ex
    But that is only when i'm drunk and call her up to have sex
    These girls i'm fucking now see my dick as blank checks
    So i only sign my name and dot my 'i's but only on her chest, yes

    What ya'll really want 
what ya'll really want, now
    Black guy on mad men. i'm telling ya'll it's goin down
    Ring around the ros'e, these bitches love to fall down
    Sober girls, broke niggas, tell em that they're not allowed
    It's on, it's on, yes-yes, it's on
 it's on, it's on, yes-yes, it's on
    It's on, it's on, yes-yes, it's on
 it's on, it's on, let me tell you how it's on

    Who the fuck you think this bitch is leaving with?
    Cause one of us is famous like 'she and him'
    Wasn't cool in high school, but that's expected with geniuses
    My music goes hard, bang shit like gay penises
    My dj be sosupersam
    She asian, fuck that klu klux klan
    I love these clothes, that's who i am
 my name mean fashion, gucci mane
    We are not exclusive, i hope she understand me
    Chris brown pussy, it won't make it to the grammys
    Finally met your girlfriend, that is why her fuckin knees hurt
    Been to hell and back and all i gots this fuckin t-shirt
    Laughing while mackin these hoes
    Vastly these rappers are slow
    Asking to get back in the know
    When they lacking a passionate flow
    Trust in gambino, he has never failed us
    Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does
    Read your blog, it says fuck that fag
    I'm like lol, hash tag rap
    Dc be spittin jigga
    He white, but he my nigga
    My shit be grown man
    Your shit be kitty litter
    I always do it bigger




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