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Fly Mary in to sing to that cow before we slaughtered itAnd then I ordered itDon't say a word to meYou already committed perjuryA bunch of lies and sneaks and I don't play thatYou know better, you better save thatLaid by the pool, my legs gettin' massaged by a professionalStrictly business, nothin' sexualSeasonal vegetables lookin' exceptionalYou ain't think I was hot then, now you wanna hum on my testiclesI'm from a dirty borough where that Sun don't come outBut when the moon come and the goons come, the crew runsLike a big Jamaican, I stand adjacentTo that S600 in amazementMy time gon' come, I'm headed to the topLike I never wore makeup, and I'm ready for the spotlightYou know I got my hoodie on, and it's such a hot nightShit I'm straight from Queens, catch me in the limo like it's prom nightDon't say a word to meYou already committed perjuryA bunch of lies and sneaks and I don't play thatYou know better, you better save thatLetras de cancionesThis that do a hundred in the rental in the rainWith the jammy, a day before I have to go to SpainLivin' on the edge, different colored women in my bedDifferent, different colored linens on my legMy mother said I better win or else she'll fuck me upMa we did it, I love you, you lucky slutSince I was young I had the husky gutBut I'm gorgeous, got money in the pouch just like a touristSwerve in a Skylark, big piece of the pie chartBitch this is fine art, I gets my shine onYou lyin', dog, you never even put the iron onYou drive a Scion, you ain't ridin', dogMe, I'm cell built, grab your chestStill get hit with right hands from left fieldMy life is a kaleidoscopeShe makes me feel just like I'm high on dopeI never calm down, shoot the gun without puttin' my son downDon't say a word to meYou already committed perjuryA bunch of lies and sneaks and I don't play thatYou know better, you better save thatYou should have been known who the fuck this was,just by my fuckin' tongue.Big fuckin' Body Bes.You know I'm all over everything now.You know me, you might see my face stamped on a bag of dope,out here gettin' filthy cause you know I got that ooh woo woo.You know me, I go home and change up. I get fresh to fight.Just caught a new fuckin' case.But it's alright though,I got this stupid mothafuckin' lawyer.He told me, "Don't even worry about that shit,Body. I'll make that go away.Now what's for lunch?" I told him, don't worry, I got the hookup.Anything you want. Crown Fried on me,1 through 6 only. I know your type though,the type of mothafucka wear a three piece suit to go to court, shook to death and you there for smokin' weed.Piece of shit, get the fuck outta here From Letras Mania