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  Look, if she wanna fuck, she gotta sign, ah, yeah, ooh
  My shit drop Friday, couple hours 
  Talkin bout a couple hours 
  Ah lit, this too 
  Look, if she wanna fuck, she gotta sign for it 
  I been on the road for seven months, I had time for it 
  Without an MBA , ballin NBA 
  She knew for five minutes, but she call a nigga bae
  You know I like to switch the way I kick it
  I shoot a tall nigga like a midget in two thousand dollar tennis 
  I was getttin blunt and chillin, reminiscin
  Bout when my mama had two jobs, part time job at Wendys 
  But now my mama want it, she can get it
  Look at your Baby, rich ass
  Nigga play with me, I put that .40 on his bitch ass
  Mm, yeah, they like the way I kick that 
  Had to get back on my toes, she had a big ass
  Prolly heard that KIRK droppin at midnight, you need to grab it 
  I fell in love with guns when I used to see my daddy 
  Spend it, pistols , fully automatic
  Im pimpin, hoppin out the whip like Uncle Aaron
  My new shit drop a couple hours 
  Your boo hitch need a couple dollars 
  True that, your girlfriend ours
  My bitch was speakin Spanish, like the bitch was playin Power
  You know this be produced by the Kiddo
  Dont make me put the scat pack up and pull up on you in a Benzo 
  You know my paper longer than a limo
  I bend her over backwards, bitch flexible
  Look like we playin limbo