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My old bitch was bad, my new bitch she badder My mercedes fast, but it could be faster Just got me a rocket, I don't work for NASA My life is a movie, catch me on the plasma Around with 2 pumps, and one for my asthma They know I'm the king, these bitches calling me master Just let it ring, when she call up don't answer You should get your bez up, I ball like I got cancer I got a bitch she a dancer, with a push panorama I call my good rides Oprah 'cause their bitch full of fantoms 300 hundred for dinner man, got that 50k in them Call machine guns toys, 'cause we be playing with 'em See my lil nigga's mobbin' he and me said get 'em East side land lord DC ride with 'em Hit licks then split 'em throw benz and get him Stupid racks they be on me and these niggers be phony And these bitches be fucking and I don't give 'em nothing Bust some dick and some gum and she might not come Hella loud in my swisher I get more cheese than pitchers Got a bitch in Miami and her donk is on 6's Don't worry about for niggers shout out my nigga Vicious My lil nigga's essentious blowing shots like they kisses Hey man somebody just called a body Big hit benjamines and my bitch a hottie Aus Songtexte Mania