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Mike Will Made It
Life
Black in the city
Fat ass and titties
Get for they money
You sent flowers but I wish I didn't 'em
All your lies I I didn't believe 'em

boy is a real pussy pleaser
All that fetty but he met Masika
Tuck the 22 in his sneaker
El Chapo but he crazy La Quica
Young girls lookin' for a soulmate
But I shoulda listened to what told me
Furry boots, shades Dita
Too high to give a shit PETA

Sativa so I'm not blinkin'
What in the world was I
New day, new money to be
New things for to imitate
I'm a fukin' barbie
Pretty face, perfect
seats in the 'Rari
Always fuck him I'm sorry
Who the fuck is protect her?
If I really gotta her
piper picked a pepper
And my is triple decker

No Flex Zone, No Zone
(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no) No Zone

I see these silly nigga's flexin', a no zone
You gon' be floatin' in dem rivers you know Joan
Island girl, Donald want me go home
Still pull up with my lookin' like a snowcone
She said she got a hit record, I "Oooh shit!"
up my phone cause I had to call "Bullshit!"
These havin' nightmares of my new shit
These bitches and they don't ever do shit
Hahaha, get it? it-...hahahahahahaha
a mili on the Maybach Pullman, bought it
Now I'm prayin' all my foreigns get deported
Niggas love me so much they be me gifts
And these niggas actin', I'mma send 'em some skits
Bitches rap for shit, I'mma send 'em some tips
All bitches is my sons, should be suckin' my tits

(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no)

Now I don't do this, I'm Popeye, she's Brutus
Usually I'm a Christian but this is Buddhist
All of my niggas draw but none of Cartoonists
Usually I'm the baddest, I'm the cutest
Usually I'm the flyest, you're the stewardess
And we ain't playin' ball but usually its some
Are these drunk? These bitches ain't lucid
Go against the queen your career will be
Where your plaques? Where stocks? Word to NASDAQ
Bitches ass-back, was never in my tax-brack
(Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no)

That girl is a real crowd
Small world, all her friends of me
Young bull living an old geezer
Quick the cash, watch it fall slowly
girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for reason
Smoke in the air, drinking
They it when the DJ drops the needle