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Bubba baby I'm doing my thang one verse at a time Everythang perfectly fine (Alright) Killin' all three rings in this circus of mine Never even heard of retirin' (When?) Man, to hell with these whores It's me and my mama online splurgin' and buyin' (My mama) And fuck 2006 'cause right now a bitch is observin' my prime Surfin' and turfin' and prawn of the ocean verity Bitch it ain't no improprieties Zero ho shit inside of me Knowin' I know when you lie to me (Woo) You eat witcha bro, you reap what you sow So it's a no-go when you cry to mе (Uh uh) They make it so hard to be a good man (But what) Evеn though we still try to be Motion anxiety (Go, go, go, go) Just keepin' this bitch in between those yellow lines Your's no good, I can't sell you mines A hatin' ass artist seldom shines Tell 'em mom (Tell 'em) Over here focused on this lil' old bread of mine Let y'all know I'm back in this bitch ahead of time That's what I'm talkin' 'bout Yeah buddy Letras de cancionesThat right there, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout Keep the main thang, the main thang Give me the money, give y'all the clout Yeah buddy That right there, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout Tryna maintain and stay sane Peace and happiness, large amounts Hell yeah buddy That that's what I'm talkin' 'bout My baby told me she'd never leave me Same time as she's walkin' out Hell yeah buddy That that's what I'm talkin' 'bout I drank a beer, nearly shed a tear But then I checked my bank account I remember jumpin' off the pole took the Greyhound Rode that Greyhound all the way to magic Didn't have a dollar bill outside of the joint Super tragic But I had a passion just to make a wave Bag full of beats, I make the tapes Couldn't really miss the 808s Bass drop probably break your face See me on top, it was knockin' Yeah I was fucked up, in them pockets Turn down the deals, where the sockets I need the power to power my rocket I gotta build this from the ground up Life is a bitch but I found her She had to crown me, I'm a stallion Since I came outta my mama's boundries Am I that crooked? That's a [???] Probably the plane, I'm the missile Player to the bone, that's a gristle Oh you were poppin'? Think I missed you Yeah buddy they been bitin' the style Kennedy car, bullet in they mouth I'm born wit it and will never I die Country rap tunes are what we about Yeah buddy That right there, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout Keep the main thang, the main thang Give me the money, give y'all the clout Yeah buddy That right there, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout Tryna maintain and stay sane Peace and happiness, large amounts Hell yeah buddy That that's what I'm talkin' 'bout My baby told me she'd never leave me Same time as she's walkin' out Hell yeah buddy That that's what I'm talkin' 'bout I drank a beer, nearly shed a tear But then I checked my bank account From Letras Mania