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Hands Everybody know me, every section I be stepping in In the club, they know my hands official, ain't no weapon in A-a-ain't no weapon in Everybody know me, every club that I be stepping in And my hands official I ain't gotta bring my weapon in This bitch like a bitch n she tell me she tell me that she a lesbian I like bitches too, i told her, i think i'm a lesbian All her friends wants chill in VIP, i told her, let em in! I could make it rain in here for weeks, but that's irrelevant! Michelle Obama married to my hustle like the president (Squiiirrtttt!) Porsche trunk is in the front just like an elephant Turnin up in the foreign, got a bad bitch Nicaragua Flipping in the pu*** like a dolphin Shawty say i'm too cold hearted Never had a family I'ma orphan Quick to put a ni*** in the coffin Hit the weed go to caughin I be speaking Spanish when i'm talking Café con leche my coffee Hit a ni*** with the carbine If I got off-subject, i'm sorry Ex-boyfriend, he a stalker I just like to chill in her apartment Say she love me cuz I'm not a stalker I be ballin hard like Spalding Drop dick off, and never called her Nigga tried to jack he gotta kill me If you a pu*** ni***, you say "really?" If you stand for something, then you feel me I'm the lil ni*** with the mouth full, when it come to guns I got a house full If you called your girl, she in route soon. Didn't answer? Probably got her mouth full Uh Diamonds bitch i gotta mouth full, I blind a bitch i gotta mouth full Diamonds bitch i gotta mouth full, I blind a bitch i gotta mouth full Everybody know me, every club that I be stepping in And my hands official I ain't gotta bring my weapon in This bitch like a bitch n she tell me she tell me that she a lesbian I like bitches too, i told her, i think i'm a lesbian All her friends wants chill in VIP, i told her, let em in! I could make it rain and hit for weeks, but that's irrelevant! Michelle Obama married to my hustle like the president (Squiirttt) Porsche trunk is in the front, just like an elephant I could shoot this gun, or I could throw them hands I demand my respect, ni***, that's from every man If you die for your squad, then you must be a real ni*** Got my ni*** Lito, his first pistol, he better pull that trigger It's a homicide on trial, you beat the case I smile Who you think you playin with, I'm the king of my town The judges squrred, police is squrred And if I say that I'ma kill you, I'm a man of my word I swear! Everybody know me, every club that I be stepping in And my hands official, I ain't gotta bring my weapon in This bitch like a bitch n she tell me she tell me that she a lesbian I like bitches too, I told her, I think I'm a lesbian All her friends wants chill in VIP, I told her, let em in! I could make it rain and hit for weeks, but that's irrelevant! Michelle Obama married to my hustle like the president (Squiirttt) Porsche trunk is in the front, just like an elephant
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