n#gg#, you a f#ckin’ p#ss#, and I am a f#ckin’ dog
Lot of fishes in the sea, and I got the f#ckin’ rod
When I pull up to the scene, all they see is f#ckin’ fog
Yeah, you say that you the king, well, I am the f#ckin’ god
n#gg#, you a f#ckin’ p#ss#, and I am a f#ckin’ dog
Lot of fishes in the sea, and I got the f#ckin’ rod
When I pull up to the scene, all they see is f#ckin’ fog
Yeah, you say that you the king, well, I am the f#ckin’ god
Yeah, my n#gg# with the heat, got beef all the f#ckin’ time
Diamonds in my Rollie, but can’t give you the f#ckin’ time
Fake it ’til you make it, yeah, they all know the f#ckin’ rhyme
For all the money in the world, boy, I’d do the f#ckin’ crime
f#ckin’ with my army, yo, fo’ sure, man, you f#ckin’ dyin’
Put my whole dick in her mouth, yeah, it’s time to f#ckin’ dine
n#gg#, you a f#ckin’ p#ss#, and I’m a f#ckin’ lion
Bragging about all that sh#t, boy, we know you f#ckin’ lyin’
Her #ss is a f#ckin’ 10, and she knows it’s f#ckin’ mine
Yellow tape all around you, do not cross the f#ckin’ line
When l pull up to the club, I don’t do the f#ckin’ line
She listens to all my songs, ’cause she knows she’s f#ckin’ fine
n#gg#, you a f#ckin’ p#ss#, and I am a f#ckin’ dog
Lot of fishes in the sea, and I got the f#ckin’ rod
When I pull up to the scene, all they see is f#ckin’ fog
Yeah, you say that you the king, well, I am the f#ckin’ god
n#gg#, you a f#ckin’ p#ss#, and I am a f#ckin’ dog
Lot of fishes in the sea, and I got the f#ckin’ rod
When I pull up to the scene, all they see is f#ckin’ fog
Yeah, you say that you the king, well, I am the f#ckin’ god
Positive, I’m optimist, b#tch, I’m in my f#ckin’ prime
Wanna go and reach the top, well, you gotta f#ckin’ climb
When I f#ckin’ start to talk, they silent like a f#ckin’ mime
All my shows like Nickelback, and I didn’t spend a f#ckin’ dime
Yeah, I wield the Master Sword, I control the f#ckin’ time
Yeah, you know I’m ’bout my bread, ’bout green like a f#ckin’ lime
b#tch, I’m strapped like 50 Cent, yeah, I got my f#ckin’ nine
p#ss# n#gg#, you got one, and me, I got f#ckin’ nine
‘Bout to spill your f#ckin’ blood, spill it like it’s f#ckin’ wine
Gotta calm my f#ckin’ nerves, smoke trees like a f#ckin’ pine
My girl got a f#ckin’ donk, and she loves to f#ckin’ whine
n#gg#, I own everything, stand up like a f#ckin’ spine
n#gg#, you a f#ckin’ p#ss#, and I am a f#ckin’ dog
Lot of fishes in the sea, and I got the f#ckin’ rod
When I pull up to the scene, all they see is f#ckin’ fog
Yeah, you say that you the king, well, I am the f#ckin’ god
n#gg#, you a f#ckin’ p#ss#, and I am a f#ckin’ dog
Lot of fishes in the sea, and I got the f#ckin’ rod
When I pull up to the scene, all they see is f#ckin’ fog
Yeah, you say that you the king, well, I am the f#ckin’ god
Yeah, you say that you the king, b#tch, I am the f#ckin’ god
Yeah, you say that you the king, b#tch, I am the f#ckin’ god
Yeah, you say that you the king, b#tch, I am the f#ckin’ god
Yeah, you say that you the king, b#tch, I am the f#ckin’ god
Yeah, you say that you the king, b#tch, I am the f#ckin’ god
Yeah, you say that you the king, b#tch, I am the f#ckin’ god
Yeah, you say that you the king, b#tch, I am the f#ckin’ god
Yeah, you say that you the king, b#tch, I am the f#ckin’ god
n#gg#, you a f#ckin’ p#ss#, and I am a f#ckin’ dog
Lot of fishes in the sea, and I got the f#ckin’ rod
When I pull up to the scene, all they see is f#ckin’ fog
Yeah, you say that you the king, well, I am the f#ckin’ god
n#gg#, you a f#ckin’ p#ss#, and I am a f#ckin’ dog
Lot of fishes in the sea, and I got the f#ckin’ rod
When I pull up to the scene, all they see is f#ckin’ fog
Yeah, you say that you the king, well, I am the f#ckin’ god
Yeah, n#gg#
I’m the f#ckin’ God
Get rich or die tryin’
Damn, homie
f#ck happened to you
Haha
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