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Uhh, sex em up The fuck? That shit ain't even?? Shit got hot, you sent Feds to my spot Took me to court, tried to abide all I got 'Nother complex plot, the bitch said I raped her 'Damn, why she wanna stick me for my paper? Woe, oh is me, that's what I get designed for trickin Pay my own financial guarantee, commence to ass kickin Beat in the door, wavin the four-four All you heard was, 'Poppa don't hit me denial more' Disrespect my click, my shit's imperial Fuck around after that made her milkbox material You feel me? Suckin dick, runnin your lips 'Cause of you, I'm on some real fuck a bitch shit, uhh. Fuck bitches, get money.

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