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Verse 1
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I ain't nervous
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I swear to God, I ain't nervous
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(God, I ain't nervous)
Nah, nah
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And I'm laughin' at them pussy niggas
Verse 2
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And that
pussy shit they doin'
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I'm gettin' cake like I'm Jewish
My nigga Drake, he Jewish
Verse 3
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I swear to God, I ain't
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nervous
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(Swear to God, I ain't nervous)
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Nah, nah
Heh- heh (Heh- heh)
Verse 4
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OK, I swear to God, I ain't nervous
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(Swear to God I ain't nervous)
I swear to God, I ain't nervous
(I ain't nervous)
I say, I swear to God I
ain't nervous
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(I swear to God I ain't nervous) I got her workin,
twerkin, and slurpin' my serpent
Ain't got no problems in this bitch,
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for certain
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I see you turnin up, but your
turn up ain't workin'
Just want some mouth
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and lip service
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And I got all my niggas in that
truck like an Excursion
Verse 5
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Okay I'm straight at
you (Straight at you)
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No ricochet (No ricochet)
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That pussy boneless (That pussy
boneless)
That's Chick- fil- a (That's Chick- fil- a)
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I fuck with real riders (I fuck
with real riders)
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And they ticket's paid
(And they tickets paid)
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For them dead presidents
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We will start digging graves
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I swear my momma trust my
Verse 6
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work
(Trust my work)
So I give these hoes that
work
They say the best things
in life are free
That's why it cost for you to get
get murked
And my pants sagging like
fuck it (Fuck it)
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I'm still on my business
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Spent my birthday in jail
I was makin' bad decisions
(Making bad decisions)
Saw my enemy at the light
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Shot him up before it turned green
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Man, my niggas got them birds
You ain't even got bird seeds
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Yo bitch ride me like a go- kart
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I play that pussy like Mozart (Mozart)
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I Mozart these hoes hearts
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Then after that, they worthless
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Man, I swear to
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God I
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ain't nervous (Uh- uh)
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I said I swear to God, I ain't nervous
I dont know, I swear to God, I
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ain't nervous
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And that pussy don't get purchased, ho
Verse 9
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Ain't got no problems
in this bitch for certain
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I see you turnin up, but your
turn up ain't workin'
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I like 'em long haired and curvy
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And if niggas think its a game
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I'll leave their brains on their jerseys
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She say she
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love me
(She love me)
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That's the molly talk
in' (Molly talkin')
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She about to blow me (Blow me)
Like a signin' bonus (Signin' bonus)
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She got a nigga (Nigga)
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But he ain't me,
bitch (Me, bitch)
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I'm an original gangster,
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he the remix (Remix)
Verse 11
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Girl, do you use that same mouth
to kiss yo momma?
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(Kiss yo momma)
I say, only God can judge me
Fuck your honor (Fuck your honor, yeah)
And her birthday suit
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is her pajamas (Her pajamas)
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She say, I
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didn't know your dick
was a recliner (Recliner)
I'll punch your man in his eye,
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give him a shiner (Shiner)
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I'll blind him, him and whoever cosign him
I get Adam like Yolonda, Young Money
Cash Money, Obama
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It's fuck the world, no condom
If he twisted, I'll unwind him
And this pistol came with a silence
But I swear to God he heard it!
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Yeah, and I swear to
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God I ain't nervous
Nah, I swear to God I ain't nervous
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(Uh- uh)
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Bitch I'm the God,
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I should be rapping in a turban
Verse 14
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Ain't got no problems in this bitch,
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and thats for cer tain
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I see you turnin' up, but your turn
up ain't workin', yeah
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Baby, I just want some mouth and lip service,
yeah
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She gone ride this dick like the Kentucky
(Ha- ha) Derby
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Uh On that Pat-
Verse 15
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ron, I'm swervin'
Game tight like virgins
Gotta bad bitch, she Persian
Call her AK when she's squirtin'
Verse 16
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You see the niggas I'm with?
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That boy, Boo, the shit
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As long as I got a face
Yo bitch got a place to sit
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Yeah, I'm wildin' off them
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shroomies
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Ain't got no worries like Tunechi
Verse 17
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All my chicks be bougie Wanna
hold hands,
then watch movies
I be goddamned, make a nigga lose it
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Ain't no talking, let's get to it
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Real niggas winnin', fake niggas losin'
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Bitch, I'll leave that pussy with bruises
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Girl, I swear to
Verse 18
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God I ain't nervous (Uh, uh)
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I swear to God I ain't nervous
No, you know I swear to
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God, I ain't nervous, uh
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I got her workin, twerkin, and slurpin', my serpent
Verse 19
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Ain't got no problems in this bitch,
and that's for certain
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You fuck with Tunechi, you'll
end up a missin' person
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She got Lil' Tunechi on her booty,
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in cursive
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I'm getting head behind
the Maybach curtains
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