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[intro]
see, i don’t know what the f+ck

[verse 1: royce da 5’9″]
the f+ck you mean n+++ga, with them lame b+tches
the chick i’m with know that i’m so fly
that in order to ride this d+ck, she’ll probably need a plane ticket
my con don’t die
we could chuck, we move to miami, we get a
condo by some water
if i go tomorrow
b+tch i’ll finally know i’m mortal
sh+t i still get surprised by the site of my own blood
i stood in front of the judge so much, i won’t judge
and i’d rather be wanted in six, carrying a body then spit
i let a reverend read me lines
i’d rather beat the body than to be a body
i swеar, to father time, beforе i’m judged by 12 like 11:59
i k!ll
i feel
i am every women livings guilty pleasure
all mine
b+tches hate my wifey cause she living with a living legend
[hook]
they call me nickle nina, the best
this ain’t none of em you f+cking with, the best
you against me than you opposite, the best
no need to get a glimpse man, my b+tch, the best
competition don’t want none of this, the best
you gon order forty bottles get, the best
which one of you b+tches sucking d+ck, the best
leave them corny n++gas where they at you with the slaugherhouse!

[verse 2: joe budden]
i got a few of em on the phone, come through when i’m alone
some titties, maybe no panties and uber to get em home…



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