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I got your bitch in the back like some traffic She keep on pullin' my strings like guitars

I keep on fuckin' on models while poppin' these bottles

I knew I would turn to a star Most of my life I inverted to poetry

Now I'm turnin' my story to bars I got three bitches, they singin' my songs

Man, they tryna whip on this dick like a car Watch how I split shit

And she wanna grind on my dick, do a kickflip I swear I really be buggin', I up shit

Then that is the end of discussion I got the town goin' crazy

I got three kids, I ain't callin' you baby Drivin' around in an old black Mercedes

She wanna drive like Miss Daisy passing' the bag in field like I'm Brady

I got the crack epidemic, no 80's Got hella guns, man, I feel like the Navy