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Bring this OMMIO in your front yard 10 Summers like a [?] [?] Oh he official he a dope boy [?] When they found me I was RJ Yeah it's Mister L.A Or it's Mister Motherfuckin' Fuck you mean? Humble bitch a man can't judge me I'm known to make a bitch a trustee if she's lucky Trust me nigga I don't love your bitch she don't love me neither We just fuck we don't kiss, we get amnesia I look my girl in her eyes, tell het I'm a cheater If you fuck another nigga I'mma have to leave I became a god to a nonbeliever Talk to God but I'm not your preacher Did my time with some [?] Don't judge the crowd got your own [?] I got stripes like I own Adidas 50 thousand in deposit [?] visa Fuck up the closet find a spot for Designer sneakers Letras de canciones[?] Catch a body, double back like Jesus Give you the whole magazine like Khadijah Then get amnesia Fuck the realest bitch and then get amnesia I might need that but I don't need ya And I won't feed ya She just eating dick without the breather Eating big, your appetite is a teaser Trust me, nigga I don't love your bitch she don't love me neither We just fuck we don't kiss, we get amnesia I look my girl in her eyes, tell het I'm a cheater And f you fuck another nigga I'mma have to leave I'mma have to leave Oh man, don't do it Oh man, I don't wanna have to leave I don't wanna have to leave you Uh, I need you Yeah, Oh no Oh man From Letras Mania