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t slip or slide 'Cause when I was comin' up you was talkin' shit Now that I made a nigga suck a dick I know what's happenin', don't think I'm dumb Kid
I made you I made you I made you I made you Mr. Potato Head I Made you Yes, I Made you Mr. Potato Head I Made you! I Made you I Made You! Mr. Potato
the shit ain't fun (Nope) So I suggest you don't play wit my chains I'll send these hollows atcha, let 'em play wit ya brain (That's right....) These
they outta work That's why I never goddamn dance track that'll hurt That's why I rather spit somethin that gotta purp Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches I
toots I'm lookin for Cookie Puss I need to speak to him immediately they played my video on MTV last week just when I was thinkin' I was all that
cause I'm needing money majorly I sit at home watching MTV Wit a empty P.O.C.K.E.T. I MP3 Everything that I hear on the streets Never buy it don't deny
Hard to edit, directors, that never understood it I'm too impulsive, my deadly corrosive dosage attack when you least notice through explosive postage I don't play
that shit nigga - ten stacks You know Jeezy ain't fake nigga I know that shit ain't worth that much nigga, but I'm a turn it back in nigga 'Cause a nigga
That know we get O's like Cheerios That know because they seen us in the videos That know the day that you play me Will be the same day MTV play videos That