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She expensive but she fuck me for the free pops So tonight we both lying inside of cheap box Tree tops sit below my shaded window 'Cause of my amazing lingo Bitch this house so big It's probably getting fat-shamed by the neighbors cribbo Just the same as Lizzo Dawg it's plain and simple They used to ride around with seniority Like state officials Now they're bending over backwards for me It's like some game of limbo I get so many bottles for free I gotta invite entire gang to drink those Even my two lawyers, Jake and Mitchell That's three Jews walk into a bar Sound like a racist riddle No matter how wild they get You can still train a pitbull But you're in a Civic with the window cracked There ain't no way to flip that She wanna take the kid back She hit the gym harder than me She got a crazy six pack But would risk it all to put a baby in that I don't want no kid But I know being my BMW Like that same company that painted my whip black.
The biggest gift my father gave me Didn't come in no crazy gift wrap But the fact that more often than not He canceled on our plans The gift he gave me was the lesson to never rely on another man That's right My life ain't too wild but it's nothing bland You're not liable to understand If you never been wired grand She toxic and violent With fucked up plans But I like her enough to dance I just gotta accept attacks She remind me of Uncle Sam.
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