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Part Time Lovers I know what they wanna do to me I wasn't here Threw my shit too ni*** Comin' for you baby I mean (Al Pac) these niggas got it confused man So wavy, Gain Greene (I mean) Public Domain, I'm so street right now Fuck it, it's ya boy Biggavell Talk to these niggas man Homo niggas Yeah You ain't a friend to me, I sip that Hennessy Your bitch she love the dick, bet she remember me Bet I remember her, like I'm a kin to her My shit was meant for her, Fridays I spend with her I been with her, all she want is deez I made her retire haze, now all she want is sneeze Man all she want is the cheese, but I don't give a shit Let her work out, f*** with mines, I'm a murk you out You ain't tryna f*** around, get your head split Toss the ratch in the yard, coky I can get live Nigga I'll be dead rich (fuck it) give it all to my son Spend it all, get ya gun, spin the ball, hit ya one That ya love and that ya hug and all Crazy, had a baby, what bitch, presidential with the wavy wrist My bitch got the Mercedes six, now I'm back in the cut Tell police stop fuc*** Tru-Life in his butt Ya'll some part time lovers, y'all f*** under the covers That's ya mother, ya'll supposed to be brothers But y'all lovers, that's nasty That ain't wavy, oh baby I'm heavy in the loop, dezzy in the Coupe Bezzie and a suit, one day I'll go to court His friend's a nasty man, f*** Kim Kardashian I fucks the taximan, cops couldn't catch me man His bitches love my cum (cum) so I let 'em drink Fuck me, I'll give you ring, popo gon' leave you stink You know I leave you weak, ni*** I am the streets Nigga you are a bitch, Bigga, he far from rich Bigga, you are the shit, so let these niggas know So let the blicker blow, already hit your hoe (already hit her) Already gets the dough, scrape shit off the books Get your melon booked, you ain't know Biggavell a crook Bunch of gay rap niggas, tryna make a name ni*** Tryna Silver Surf ni***, tryna make a wave ni*** Tryna make the pay (yeah) Daily News label me a champion ni*** cause I never lose Y'all some part time lovers, y'all f*** under the covers That's ya mother, y'all supposed to be brothers But y'all lovers, that's nasty That ain't wavy, oh baby Shit ain't wavy (oh baby) Y'all supposed to be on the same team and shit Y'all ain't supposed to be doin' that It's ya boy Biggavell, N.O.E Public Domain 2 for these niggas man You already know I don't rat with a story to tell man I mean, come on Stop fuckin' my shit up E, word up We back in the loop though
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