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I break 'that @ss' b*tches that don't talk back,
If her wallet's packed-
Than I'm on her back like a bra strap.
She's on my head like a straw cap -
ima boss an ima toss that.
See - I mock draft an 'stock' Hags that are "all rap!"...
They're all fat, dummy -
with money, cuz I think first....
but 'smooth' is shunning hunny if u ain't ready to quench thirst.

F*ck needing rent, word, I'm all in the b*tches purse.
She don't like? She can dis-perse - this ain't Jus the slickest verse.

It's mackin dummy -
quit your acting funny...
Yea I'm f*ckin stunning, - but you could 'flag' my rap for roughing...

The game I spit is like soldiers.
Got more soul than deep fried oprah.

I'm dope like China white -
enough' like dynamite...
An blowing up the spot cuz 'duuude!' I'm kinda tight.


Game flows fat like beer from keg taps,
Salty raps like a crash on ya lads.

A seasoned vet in this game I'm indulging...
My Pockets bulging from bank an Trojans.

So quit your hoping that I might fold dawg,
'get em' an hold 'em' is my night - I'm stone 'pawed'

Almost thawed...
From the sounds I lay smoulderd.
But freeze back up with Ice draped around my shoulders.

An ill go deep up in some chassy -
doggy style like that might pro-last me.

They all chase me like cats chase mice -
an I play em like fools play dice.

I'm what is known as a 'smooth B. O. Y.' -
some people trip cuz smooth be so fly.

But I stay dipped like them fools in GQ -
walk into the party an they all say 'he who??'