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wanna see that bl!cky in the air?
baby i ain’t scared
she got ass then we can take it there
mike ain’t playing fair
wanna see that bl!cky?
baby is you with me?
i got hundreds, fifty’s
tote that bl!cky
ain’t no hiding sh-t
they can’t hide a b-tch
once them n-ggas start that lying sh-t, i just gotta quit
wanna see that bl!cky?
baby is you with me?
i got hundreds, fifty’s

got a problem they could drop the lo
know i’m trained to go
it’s big mike and i ain’t acting bold, pop out if ain’t gold
swear a b-tch could be so f-cking old, acting like they know
i just walk in, step in, play my role
thinking i ain’t know
wanna shoot then b-tch i’m really loaded
i could really blow it
you ain’t never had to get no cash and b-tch i f-cking know it
how i always f-cking spit the truth i should have been a poet
i just need a b-tch that scrub the ground and drop that ass the lowest
mhm, mhm, mhm
uh uh uh yea
hit straight from the front, ima buss her down like runts
oh so better than her last she say i eat her up for lunch
n-ggas thought they ran the city, ima play em like they sons
brand new vvs, feel like i ain’t come up from a crumb though
military riffle case a n-gga ask bout gun smoke
she like how im stepping, how im repping in my photos
wanna see my bl!cky but i knew she was a broke hoe

wanna see that bl!cky in the air?
baby i ain’t scared
she got ass then we can take it there
mike ain’t playing fair
wanna see that bl!cky?
baby is you with me?
i got hundreds, fifty’s
tote that bl!cky
ain’t no hiding sh-t
they can’t hide a b-tch
once them n-ggas start that lying sh-t, i just gotta quit
wanna see that bl!cky?
baby is you with me?
i got hundreds, fifty’s

she know that i’m swimming, so much motion i ain’t take a loss
i’m the biggest boss
see ‘em flashing money take em off
told him take a left on 97th see if he gone do it
skrt skrt skrt
really bout it
knew that he would prove it
can’t trust them boys they felons
know that paperwork gone tell it
i just walk in ask no questions
then give back i feel like ellen
they got six then i got seven
we gone send them boys to heaven
i’m the kid i ain’t no freshmen
that’s that money sh-t i’m getting
hate cause you don’t understand
hate on me cause i’m the man
swear you wouldn’t get a chance
n-ggas ain’t on sh-t i been the hardest rapper in the land
i just need a hundred million i just
uh uh uh uh

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