CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Young money, yo (2), mmh !
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• This bitches don't flex,
• They telling me money is what I do hate,
• Tell em bitches ain't rich,
• Look at my flesh biggy vibes, what a flex!
• I ride on his dicks,
• Still what I do want is Yves Saint Laurent,
• All this diamonds are cooler, so Rick is the ruller,
• Your chains are all shame,
• Try BIG ASS CHAIN,
• You gon drippin like him,
• Not like that thang,
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• All this hoes fuckin em,
• They tryna to flex,
• So bitch what's the thing,
• You acting like Thula, is a thing we don't pull up,
• And we ain't gon do that,
• Showing off you are lame,
• Imma gon flex with ma diamonds, ma chains and ma Ferrari,
• Imma fill the safe with lots of cash nigga,
• I ain't a cheetah, barbie queen ain't a bottom feeder,
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• Oh yeah I'm godbless, I'm success no more fuck stress,
• Rapgod, shotta, guerilla, the killer,(HUGA)!
• Rapping ma thing,
• Ain't no more boos in ma song,
• Millions of cash,
• But you a real reaper,(SKRRT)11
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• Gimme the thing that I want,
• Fill up the safe not the tank,
• Gon pay you no benjis man,
• Unless you do what I do want,
• Or else KIW KARASH like Karate man(HUYA),
• Imma chop ya baby boo don't eat that,
• So I do keep up like Derek Jeter,
• 999 on tha wall,
• Keep it fast,
• Don't watch it back,
• Cause demons are feeders,
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• All this niggas are haters not cheaters,
• I'm sure they gon mess up,
• Plus QUEEN is my name don't call me by my name,
• You talking lots of shit,
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• BARDIE GANG!