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(Verse) You ever dealt with a street nigga that took money? Smell like weed and breathe liquor? Let’s walk honey Yea I’ve been known to squeeze triggers, I’m more gully So you should never believe niggas that talk funny All these bitches adore Sunny A Bronx tale, Torel hicks Fidel chips I’m real slick, she never could take a real dick She still thick, waist thin in the Jada Pinkett, I’m Will Smith Still in all she minds nigga ‘Cause an ass like that is hard to find nigga Let me remind, nigga she ain’t goin nowhere Til it rains in hell, sleech and snow’s dead It’s so clear, bitches know how it goes here It’s no tears cuz I ain’t into the cryin games Am I the same? You damn right, I’m Brian King Rather be livin in hell for me to die in shame There ain’t no time for pain (Verse) Mama talkin monogamy – that ain’t a part of me But honestly I’m used to these bad bitches menaging me Photography did like pictures, two nice missus I write scriptures, you feel it deep like a lobotomy It’s gotta be just like Christmas, it’s gift givin With 6 women and slick linen Letras de cancionesMy sick vision, your bitch grinning It’s poetry, a freak a bitch just like Jodecy, Remember they didn’t notice me But now they know it’s me, nobody’s cold as me At the top of the game it’s where I’m pposed to be Shawty stylin like she was bowlegged Told me let me get that money before the hoes get it (Verse) Angela Basett, got my hands on her asset So now I’m lafin, her thighs shakin, she vibratin Get in-between her, legs of Serena Bad for Sabrina getting head from a Tina… Turner Used to clean the bullets in my burner Remember when I used to fuck a bitch you never heard of But now I’m into actresses, me and Long got her doing tricks up on my mattresses Accurate, I don’t even care about you square bitches Dwayne Wade, mad Gav, know I’m here bitches I’m here bitches Yea that’s right, get it on and crack it Robin Thicke, bitches pussies where it’s pull the pad in, let’s make it happen From Letras Mania