7:37 pm Tuesday, August 19, 2008

She said....."Let me show you how...let me show you style...in fact u possess that...lemme hold u down/be that ride or die bitch that roll piffy up/grape dutch blaze up...& ill even keep the 8 tucked/I'll walk miles for u...bag pounds for you...fuck the D.A. the night before trial for you/ UH /Can't believe it....u got me fiendin....love it wen u grab my hair & beat it"....I said "I'm leaving....I be right back!"/never knew my dick game a do things like that/have shorty bending her back cuz I'm bending her back/stole her from her man I'm feeling like sending her back/I mean I never held her hand in the mall or the club/every time I see her she all in love/I never should of put it ALL in...love/I'm a pimp...I rarely trip...picture me falling in love...She still saying...
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You don't wanna fall in love with a nigga like me mami....Oh u wanna put ya lips on something I can arrange something like that.....Make a few calls...Make a few calls.... You wanna do something for me HUH? Aight...aight listen....

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I mean....I don't mean 2 b an asshole/I'm just focused on counting my green mami that's all/by any means....pills hash or that soft/in mean time lemme palm that ass that's soft/ill never pass her off gotta her moving packs off outta state she never hesitate 2 let the mach off/mac gloss doobie wrap Chanel shades/don't mind staying in a hotel for days/cuz I wasn't sentimental wit my presentation/What's good ma?...here's a rental & a destination/go get that & come back to daddy/hit her wit her cut & a cum back from daddy/uh I'm so in control.....told her grab da wheel say "I'm in control/so for me shorty a stretch niggas/now she thinking bout that money lying to the next nigga like.....

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You really think she's into you huh nigga? Hahaha She's thinking about that next dollar, dickhead! Got ya head all gassed up & shit...Let me talk to you girl...

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It's all about the Jackson's, Franklin's & Grant's/them type of names bring trips 2 England & France/fuck a dollar & a dream I gotta single & a chance/she said the smell of paper give her a tingle in her pants/like Pringle's in a can them chips was stacked/took the same mentality & switched 2 rap/1st they love me then they hate me den they love me again/talk shit behind my back ...my shoulders shrugging again/like FUCK?....supposed 2 bother me nigga?...if u playing wit the money that a bother me nigga/u clogging up space this aint an artery nigga/I take this shit serious cus it fathered me nigga/uh...I love 2 see her smile...20z 50z & hunits she love 2 count em down...even wen I'm not around/shit getting thick invest in money machines/flipping that green green I swear the money would sing...like...