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Truth god, blood vampire scary Fresh to death, my middle name cemetery All my whips got high notes, Mariah Carey Butterfly doors that to angel military Pries got some issues, tell me if you bet up Always drunk or G ain’t crossed over to the tekking Ask me where I’m going, I’ll just tell you where I’m headed Never been a thug but I’m bout to make a killing Room big, hotel, man my dreams for real She can’t stop screaming when I’m laying in that motel Know my nigga shine, but she know that I’m big yeah I don’t mean to brag, but she jumping on my leap year Truth god, blood vampire scary Fresh to death, my middle name cemetery All my whips got high notes, Mariah Carey Butterfly doors that to angel military Ah, ah They keep asking for the old me But frankly I have no clue when I’ve changed Hard to get the pretty women in my booth With this section all view, I swear to god I'm still the same It seems I fell the same nothing that you put me on I guess our pipes speak later, cause lately all I hear Letras de cancionesAll these cats is claiming real niggas But be honest, some of y’all can then be faker Recycle flows, fucking all the same hoes, Talking bout the same whip, even got the same clothes So tell me where I fit in? If that’s a real nigga, I’m a mannequin Truth god, blood vampire scary Fresh to death, my middle name cemetery All my whips got high notes, Mariah Carey Butterfly doors that's an angel military Good god, that’s disgusting, oh god, good god that’s disgusting Oh god, good god that’s disgusting Oh god, ah, yeah See I came from the bottom, I couldn’t be more focus Might buy a pleasure for this shit that they be throwing Whip from me diction, though this is the home showing Nemo’s finally home, tell them dollies keep blowing White girl, bright girl, can you dance on beat? If I got good grades, would you strip for me? If I said I knew the dean at your university Would you dirty dance or prolly fuck for free? Cause Amber’s getting ass too, she deserves a reward Medal for my penis, I’m an ambassador Can my bitch wear Christian Dior, no draws and church and not be a whore Can she fuck me on a Sunday too, scream oh my God in the Christian lutes Can my bitch wear Christian Dior, no draws and church and not be a whore Truth god, blood vampire scary Fresh to death, my middle name cemetery All my whips got high notes, Mariah Carey Butterfly doors that's an angel military Oh god, good god, that’s disgusting, oh god, good god that’s disgusting Oh god, good god that’s disgusting Oh god, ah, yeah Revenge, just a beautiful sin, Revenge, just a beautiful sin, Revenge, just a beautiful sin Thank god for all these ends. From Letras Mania