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I slide on a bitch like some grease You niggas think you fresh to death, my niggas we deceased 24 karat white golds in my teeth And bitch I'm walking funny so my shoes don't get a crease Niggas wanna beef 'cause he heard I fucked his niece Oh I think they like me in my white T I'm off that dirty Sprite, shoot a movie, Spike Lee I got a couple hoes but I ain't got no wifey Balling while you watching in the bleachers I got my Vans on but they look like sneakers My whole clique on now we looking like some geekers I fucked a bitch once but I don't really try to keep her Keep that bitch, we can share that ho As long as she bringing back my dough Might pull up on a bitch on figaro She already know she gotta get that dough [Post-Chorus] It's White John, I'm with motherfucking House Phone You laugh around us, you really asking where your spouse go I blocked a bitch, bitch blowing up my momma house phone Fuck around with Quan, he gon' have your momma house gone Trip around this bitch, ask about me Letras de cancionesI ain't never let no bitch [?] doing bad so better tuck your shit Why you trying to play fool when I can punch your shit You think it's just a rumor, no I really fucked your bitch It's the don, I be really gone off the don No rap capping, I be getting green like a lawn on the block [?] boy you live at mom's [?] get cash back at [?] You can keep that bitch, we can share that ho As long as she bringing back my dough Might pull up on a bitch on figaro She already know she gotta get that dough [Post-Chorus] If I tell 'em what to do, she gon' get to it Pussy and her heart ain't the only thing [?] [?] I could've been a pimp to her Baby call me chop when I pull out I'm big shooter It ain't no confusing, I'm trying to dodge the institution Started taking chances, I was tired of big losing They don't know I'm ruthless, they don't know I really do this He don't know his bitch choosing, he don't know I leave her toothless One thing about me, I take no shit I really beat your ass over my respect I can't tolerate no nigga playing with my check I can't tolerate no bitch playing with that neck You can keep that bitch, we can share that ho As long as she bringing back my dough Might pull up on a bitch on figaro She already know she gotta get that dough [Post-Chorus] From Letras Mania