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Fuck with me wrong and get hit up We hit every block and we hit all your men up She do every squat and she do every sit up She dance everyday and she pick every bit up I work everyday and I sip when I get up You heard what I say yeah I sip when I get up And work everyday I'm a hell of a nigga Smokin' that loud it just yell at a nigga Confidence high I'm an arrogant nigga These bitches do not want a regular nigga My slime got them bricks doing estimates nigga That's numbers and squares like a calendar nigga That's numbers and squares like a calendar nigga None of you scared, wanna battle a nigga? Cause shots come from nowhere like pop, abracadabra nigga I fuck a clit up on everything I put some sip up in everything You hit your bitch up she never came She was with me up in Neverland I hit your clique up on everything I take two clips up in everything I'm coming, I'm shootin up everything I just bought my woman some Vera Wang I just bought myself Alexander Wang I just bought myself some new Louis frames Letras de cancionesI got em prescribed cause I'm blind as fuck Or is it that I just don't wanna see you again Got em prescribed I got a prescription I got a prescription I got a prescription I fuck a clit up on everything Tie my bitch up to the bed frame Twenty-two five footer, Venus, 11 flat footer, Serena Drink codeine like it's Aquafina My bitch jalapena I come from Mars I come from Viscida Fresh out the womb I knew I was a leader Who keeping score cause I beat em And I got some really big wings, flying over New Orleans I pull some really big strings, my wingspan like Yao Ming My eyes tight like Yao Ming I smoke some really big greens I sip the whole sixteen I saw a mil at fifteen And still got really big dreams Your bitch a really big fiend Your bitch a really big fan But I ain't got no ceilings I ain't got no ceilings I ain't got no ceilings I ain't got no ceilings Man what a high, want to be alive I'm sippin' lean, and TMZ said I died I run with bitch-slappers, your hate don't impact us Our bitches dick-grabbers, your bitches pic-snappers You just a camera rapper, but we don't point cameras at you We point them hammers at you, more bullets than hammer dancers We take the pineapple, we fill it with purple, we never settle We take the Mac-11 we point that bitch straight at your cerebellum PAH And this world is mines I'm gettin' mines I'm sippin' lines OH we talkin' lean, OH we talkin' lean?! OH you pouring up? Finna fall asleep?! Look at the smile on me Spent a couple hundred thou on it And the game been drove me crazy, over hundred thousand miles on me Damn, said she gonna lie for me I said you just lied to me She tell me that's my pussy I say bitch you just lied to me That's why I fuck em all, still love em all With a rubber off cause they hustler's dogs And to top it off, all the ties is off And it's winter season but the 6 is heated And I got some really big wings, I got a really big regime Been part of some really big schemes I just popped a really big beam x2 I rock some really big bling I sleep on a really big king, with a really thick queen I sleep with a really thick queen, on a really big king She know I really big screen She say I got a really big team She say I'm doing really big things I should be doing really big scenes, on a really big screen You see I got really big dreams And what a grind I fuck a clit up on everything I pour some sip up in everything x3 No Ceilings From Letras Mania