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Mother fuck my opponent, started with a vision and a nigga got on it
met success and a introduced it to my homies, now every single girl in the room gon want us
Mother fuck my opponent
Mother fuck my opponent
Mother fuck my opponent, started with a vision and a nigga got on it
met success and a introduced it to my homies, now every single girl in the room gon want us
Hell yeah i hope they hearing us
Ima want the beef, brocoli,and asparagis,
tell them rich folks they can couple up a chair with us,
they can sure brag , but i know they cant embarriss us,
And mother fuck the opposition...your bitch wanna make a proposition, remember when a nigga barely had a pot to piss in, now im on my paper,
Mr. composition (what, what.?) excuse me, What? competition? oh what?
to me that word is non- existent...and he sound like ...
uh quit comparing me bitch. Fuck you with a Ron Jeremy dick.
hell yeah I'm apparently pissed, sonnin niggas
i could give a parent ten tips, I'm too good to really care about shit,
cuz I'm young on money like i inherited it, biotchh
Mother fuck my opponent, started with a vision and a nigga got on it
met success and a introduced it to my homies, now every single girl in the room gon want us.
Mother fuck my opponent, started with a vision and a nigga got on it
met success and a introduced it to my homies, now every single girl in the room gon want us.
(Tyga)
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