Don't come around hurr on that floss shit
Got a fat knot from that rap profit
I pop one, you pop one
Of the rebel gang captain
Got a fat knot from that rap profit
Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good
And if i'm down with this banging shit
Got a fat knot from that rap profit
Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac
Never spit that bullshit they spitting, they don't got a rap
Got gold albums or not, i still did affect rap
The real muscle in the message of that
Life style lavish the rap gang ladies slavish juvenile
To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle
No car key and i mean that
You aint got nothing on this rap
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