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I told you (Yeah), I told you I'm the better man
Y-your boyfriend, he know who I am
That nigga tattoo, pray to him
That nigga, fake as hell
We out that bih' like vamanos
I block that bitch, I block that ho
You already know who it is, man
It's DJ Phat
Flyest fat nigga you know
These other niggas is never competition, you dig? (Go)
(You won't fuckin' bet, you won't bet, yeah)
(Wake up, up)
(Go, go, let's go)
I told you (Yeah), I told you I'm the better man
Y-your boyfriend, he know who I am
That nigga tattoo, pray to him
That nigga, fake as hell
We out that bih' like vamanos
I block that bitch, I block that ho
I follow her like all she goes
She follow me like dominoes
Lil' bro done with me spottin' hoes
Lil' Jefe gone like, "Adios" (Go, go)
(Lil' Jefe, Yuh) I smoke my blunt for all you people
Relate to me and once
I don't trust you, I don't trust people
I see your heart, you see through
Blow shit up, I feel like C4
Hurt my heart, and you said you need more
She a eater, she a eater
All this talking, now we speaking
Fucking this bitch then fucking her weak
Im the back seat up in the
Stickin' my dick in her ribs
Swallowing all my kids, yeah (Go)
(Fwoah, shit) Up in the double like
Up in the gang
Fucking on top of the (Yeah)
them racks, niggas ain't lame
Hop in the big body, you gon' get hit by it
All of my niggas, we riding with sticks out
All of my niggas, we rolling with
Make them pussy niggas hit the curb
Yeah, I get money, what would you prefer?
Yeah, so you get money, pull on her, yeah
You too bummy, tryna fuck with they girl, yeah
Niggas know how we bummin all through world, yeah
No matter her stomach, all type of girls, yeah
jerk all type of pearls, yeah
Bad bih' with a wig, all type of curls
Hop in a widebody
Niggas gon' die 'bout it
Up in the block and he
Soon as we we speeding
All of my niggas, we riding with
I'm on the molly like woah
Sticking my dick in her throat
Spinning the block and I'm getting a
Fucking
I told you I'm the better man
Y-your boyfriend, he know who I am
That nigga tattoo, pray to him
That nigga, fake as hell
We out that bih' like vamanos
I block that bitch, I block that ho
I follow her like all she goes
She follow me like dominoes
Lil' bro done with me spottin' hoes
Lil' Jefe gone like, "Adios" (Go, go)
(Lil' Jefe, Yuh) I smoke my blunt for all you people
Relate to me and once
I don't trust you, I don't trust people
I see your heart, you see through
Blow shit up, I feel like C4
Hurt my heart, and you said you need more
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