Ain't Nobody Fuckin' Wit It

Sol

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    I'm dancin' with this bitch with an ass so fat
    Had to dash to the back, hit that ass from the back
    With that ass in my rap, put that ass on the map
    I come from 6-6, triple 8, 46, 99, 3's
    All of my killas can't see, fill the niggas on the drive-by ki's
    Ask me to bomb and I will
    Ask me to be calm and I kill
    I got that bomb style and your shit ain't real
    Your shit is simply - unrealistic
    Your bitch seek this, gets dismissed with a quickness
    This lip sick, get the lipstick, kiss this dick
    In a minute, i'mma bust this flow
    I'mma let these suckas know
    Nine millimeter is about to blow
    And I'm out to get your ho
    Puncuate the first to shake that ass and get that cash stack
    All the playa haters better stand back when I flashback
    Ish hot, knowin' ? ? ? in your club and I'm kinda scold dragon
    Yo, I thought you heard tech niner got that ground control
    All up in your bitch's roll with that ass exposed, yo

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