Who come trimmer than him
Hop out, chrome Timbs
Ball like above the rim
These niggas lil' shrimps
All these hoes, could uh been a pimp
All these racks now I walk with a limp
Cuffin' that hoe, boy you a simp
Got the new coupe with the tint
That's She blowing me up
She say you ain't doing enough
Can't get rid of me like hiccups
She like it when I call, pick up
Bitch blowing my line, fuck
Hold on
I'm like a pretty boy, bad bitches on me
When I'm in town, everytime she call me
Rockstar bitch wanna ride like Harley
Rollling up opps to the face like Marley
I got popstar bitches on the line
I got a bitch like Nia Long, so fine
I cannot chase you
Lil' bitch, I'm on the grind
On the way to a check
Can't waste my time
Keep blowing my line like Nextel
She ain't reach me
'Bout to send uh e-mail
And her boyfriend a shrimp like seashell
Gonna cop the Lancer with the V12
I be comin' so trim
Check the detail
And they boojee, they want yellowtail
I was counting racks, leave a voicemail
I done changed my number
(Hello)
Now the call failed
Bitch blowing my line, fuck
Don't pay for the body
Back of the Maybach
I might take her to Poppy's
Why the fuck she keep calling
I get a Maybach
I was just broke on the bitch, now I'm balling
All on the stage in Korea when she call me
Can't leave in the morning
Bitches calling way from Paris with a accent
Bought a Birkin, I ain't like her
I'm just that rich
Three hoes, on a jet going straight to Puerto Rico
On the phone, gotta keep it on the dee-lo
Trying to find this bitch like Nemo
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