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Nothing left to prove So I'm a hit you with something that's extra smooth And I'm a give you a muffin with extra blue Berries necessary, but you can pick em off That euphemism is lost Never take what I say at face value Marinate what I say it may wow you Levitate don't let negative space around you Feeling good feeling great how are you Feeling good feeling great how are you Still in the hood building eights how are two Pilates with my gal pal Spending royalty checks I got from Bow Wow Ghost writer diseur on the world tour with Zsa Zsa Gabor I think I'll prank Akon and Lady Gaga some more Nah nah you borin em Catch me in Manhattan at the Prada Emporium My chick got a sick shoe game But her hips too thick for the hoop chain mayne I put her on the Jenny Craig Diet, hire a private eye from Winnipeg I catch her slippin than her foods mine Instead of steak feed her limes like Gertrude Stein And she'll be back to normal in no time From Letras Mania