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Flying Nimbus (Bitch!) Polygon, no one can stop me I stay connected, f*** a Octagon Smokin' on gasoline Its about to be a marathon Carry on, carry on I'mma touch it, No Omarion Rockin' vintage Stereon Call me dookie marion the third Smokin' a pound of herb Over the universe, while I'm embracin' the earth Anything else I prefer Purposes, purposes Make a connection so telepathic Psychopathic, I'm a fuckin' savage Now it's time to get hyperactive Federation, I'm black flagging Preparation from the black ass You guys been actin' Asthmatic Niggas hundred yard dashin' I'm not a comic, stop laughin' If it's comic discretion No more than a Comet, I'm blastin' off What the f*** goin' thru my head My mind just be driftin' off That's my thoughts Thinkin' bout' a thot Trust my only thought Countin' knots Time for me to plot at rappers throwin' shots Lyrical show that can mentally murder And Denzel the Ultimate off to the 305 Flying Nimbus freestyle bitch, I'm on Cloud 9 Flyin' way over seas I'm chillin' with the homies Askin' me where I be I'm somewhere the hoes be This is where I'm supposed to be It's just bad bitches only You look like a puppy dog You looking all so lonely Flyin' way over seas I'm chillin' with the homies Askin' me where I be I'm somewhere the hoes be This is where I'm supposed to be It's just bad bitches only You look like a puppy dog You looking all so lonely Hoe bossin' ain't easy I'm ballin' on a beatzy Pussy bald like Jeezy Gotta all white beezy Leave her all white and jizzy Its a Posh Gang ni*** Last Fall I was out in New York doing narc and fuc*** bitches Don't give a f*** who you are, it's all about the Benji's At the Aventura Mall in Miami bitches got the new Huaraches Pocket book on Illuminati Wrist a bitch like a moist towelette That jizz walk is the whole body That pu*** profit I know bout it! (ULTIMATE) Pussy profit, get the pussy's poppin' Fuck them sugar daddy's on that bitch that from college (ULTIMATE) I get it in any means, regardless Cause i'm hella heartless, locking down the gauntlet (ULTIMATE) You betta feel me, get crackin' on Benjamins If it's no dividends Then i'm sorry there's no house that you living in Throw ink in remembrance You will be livin' inside of my thoughts Cause you just a Thot, trust my only thought Countin' knots Time for me to plot at rappers throwin' shots Lyrical show that can mentally murder And Denzel the Ultimate off to the 305 Flying Nimbus freestyle bitch, I'm on Cloud 9 Flyin' way over seas I'm chillin' with the homies Askin' me where I be I'm somewhere the hoes be This is where I'm supposed to be It's just bad bitches only You look like a puppy dog You looking all so lonely Flyin' way over seas I'm chillin' with the homies Askin' me where I be I'm somewhere the hoes be This is where I'm supposed to be It's just bad bitches only You look like a puppy dog You looking all so lonely
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