How they slapping hoes like ike turner
I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her
Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes
Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes
Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though
Nowadays it’s about bitches and hoes and riches and dough,
Like i been slapping bitches,
I got to fight this
In front of our building, they was my heroes
Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,
Like i been slapping bitches,
Proves that ignorance is bliss
Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,
You got your mean little walk with the model pose
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