You don't know what it feels like to be black cause bitches don't care,
A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there
Put the top down\ i get around\ crank a sound\ bitches be clowning
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
Bitches be on my mind
Cause i’m back on my grind
Girl, have some self respect, i treat my bitches good, she be soaking wet
This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head
Fat bitches be mad cause i told em they should be watchin they figure
If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner
I'm a force to be reckoned with
Or you'll be useless like my bitches.
Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
And i be pokin' bitches all in the right spots
All my bitches be foreign
Can’t you see just how long my run
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