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Huh, I beat the back of the bitch, I woking back feel like Rick This not the time to confess, sleep with two phones on my chest Yesterday, I was just broke, today I look sexy and blessed Every time I come back home, baby girl kiss on my neck These girls keep calling me handsome flew out to England and I'm with lil' Mexico Cropping that bitch out my pic because she too thick She must be a messy hoe (Yeah, yeah) Put that on my cats, I'm tired of debuggin' these big protein boogers Get that weak shit outta my face I gotta be honest, I cannot be happy unless my whole team get a taste Nda rent, can't sell all that the other day cause a nigga gon' die 'bout respect, huh Uh, uh Ho, uh Uh Ay, smokin' a basket, uh I'm in a casket 'cause I get ratchet, uh King of the fashion, you can't get active Beat yo' ass up for it, I caught you lackin' Eat yo' ass up for it, I caught you bragging Kick yo' ass up for it, I'm with the drama Frontin' yo' momma, frontin' yo' daddy, yo' sister, yo aunt 200k taxes, please do not sue me I can't afford to put you in a blunt, uh SongtexteBitch, hand me the rock, rock band on me and I look attractive Holding up five fingers, my numbers are brackin' Barbarian shit, Barbarian tactic My name is booman, my name is not Jeff I told you that I am a Barbarian, I told you that I am a Barbarian I told you, I told you, I told you, I told you Uh, uh Ho, uh Uh Aus Songtexte Mania