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Thank God for the first nigga trapping
Thank God for the first nigga rapping
Thank God for the girl to start stripping
And I'mma to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a problem with niggas
I got a problem with bitches
finger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

Hang up on a bitch, call it
to go to work, no suit and tie
Bumpin' Makaveli, I be at the telly
My nigga did a and he back already
Got that sack already, man we got racks already
As far as your girl, I hit it from the already
I tried to get a tan, but I'm already
Your pockets on a diet, my pockets fat
Three niggas with me, me and I
God don't like ugly, you should
My T-shirt come Bergdorf
I make so much on a verse I take a off
Bird call, off
Bust a nut on her, tell her that's a off
Shorty ass soft, like a Nerf
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga, y'all

Thank God for the first nigga trapping
God for the first nigga started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to stripping
And I'mma have to keep it muhfucking with 'em
I got a problem with these
Got problems with these bitches
Trigger finger itchin'
I it, I do it

Drank in my cup, hope this shit don't
Pull up in the new
And that's to Johnny Gill
How I come up with shit
And all these that I kill
I no imagination, everything I do for real
Bitch I'm camouflage
Put your camera phone
If she got an ass and the a fan, it's going down
I'mma fuck you I've been waiting a century for it
Give the pussy up and I'll you the memory for it
In the forever
what her roommate will tell you
Man I just hear this shit and think about what Tunechi tell you
He might up Patricia
She 'bout to call up

'em come to the cribo
And do 'em both, dribble
I'm colder than a
She the dick that I give her
Hit her from the front, back,
her like cigarillos
I put the gun to the
I don't want blood on my
Gotta keep Trukfit fresh
to all of my hoes

That's just how my OG sum it up
I been all winter just to fuck the summer up
just me and 2 Chainz
But the chain's tucked though
If you like what I'm doing, nigga fuck y'all

Thank God for the first nigga trapping
Thank God for the first started rapping
Thank God for the girl to start stripping
And I'mma to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a problem with niggas
I got a problem with these
finger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

Well if you like I know
That pussy pop like
And she know I'm a
That pussy a pothole
I'm than the snot nose
Man all hoes is my hoes
and if she fuck her once
leave her hanging, dry clothes
I built a cemetery, niggas dying to get in
lying, they pretend
Don't that line its paper thin
High as a star, a wish
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I that bitch

You hate that bitch, I hate that bitch
Will a nigga like a chessboard
Do a drive by you're riding on your skateboard
ain't even know it
Have Drake sing a song just to get her wet
Then I take her to the
Man fuck that bitch on the step
Put it in and it back out, then I back out
Hair weave killer known to snatch the track out
Put me in the game coach, I'm the
Pull up, kick, throw and take the money and the
True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a plane and a
I am so I need a cover and a coat
it at the mall, call it football
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga, fuck

Y'all 1, 2, 3
Right now it's me
A time for myself, me time
Oh yeah, right now it's me
want no one else now, me time
Bitch please don't my phone, don't call my phone
Said I wanna be alone, be left alone
Please, please stop by my home
No, no 'cause I feel it's just of time
Till you make me lose my mind
I'm 'bout to leave this behind
Right now it's me
You to go kick rocks now
Me