Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
How fucked up it can be,
Nothing can be cant you see
And its simple as that baby
I guess i'm coming off as something that needs to be stopped,
Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost
She can be my sleeping beauty
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
Thinking they hot as can be,
You a lady boss, now you fly free
One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop
Guess not, can't shop, because my income's stopped,
Lyric wise i'm too nice to be stopped
Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard
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