Ay yo you wonder who i are
Still six figures i figure,
And bijies like im out and
600 benz, house six hundred grand
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
It is super sized, number twenty six
You’re not a size six
She likes the way it hits her lips
Or is there six different fathers,
Until the day i put 100k inside her purse
Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich
Same shit different day with a different bitch
Brought this shit to fruition, took my niggas to vegas
Different stages, criticizing for different changes
The jiggas and the tips
One through six that's all gears
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