I’m feeling good, I’m laying back
Dolce & Gabana hoe just struggling for baby phat
My Body type Just struggling with baby fat
Baby daddy ain’t sh#t you wanna give that baby back
I’m a pose take a picture it’ll last longer
No thong b#tch Still show my #ss on ya
Get out my lane, this just my space ho
You just gettin’ a name yousa’ myspace ho
Sip 1800
I roll up, Dro’ young jahda’ black madonna
I pull up & vogue
My sh#t is Great, barely let a n#gg# taste
Shit, How I look got em hooked like fishing bait
And I’m super fresh. When I come out b#tch
That’s why my purse cost more then ya outfit
And I’m the sh#t, well at least that’s what they think
Cause every n#gg#, cludin’ yo n#gg#
Wanna buy me a drank
Yeah Uh
Don’t ever doubt my skill
Straight shooter from Detroit #6 Terry Mills
What’s good up
I’m the spot with my foot up
On the couch in your house the loveseats wasn’t cuttin it
No disrespect it’s just a lot more comfortable like that
That’s live dog I had to write that
That’s just where I be at round mount clements general
Last house on the left before the general consensus
I’m Dougie to the death, yeah not called that
Them long distance calls car phones for the ride back
And all that
In this bag, yeah that’s my sh#t
The hat, cotton towel down coat, it’s tailor fitted
Whatever I decide to cruise in I sit
At home girl and the seat’s name is cinnamon swirl
That’s sorta like catchin a fish
The Allan Houston Pistons mesh with the champion’s dish
Get The shorts that I sport when I’m out in LA
Pockets full What’s cool, my n#gg# Dom would say Hey
That’s why we do it this way
And it’s fluent nothing to it, let’s get games of 2K
And split them Vegas bill
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