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I don't it, tell me how could you be so low?
(And all in thrilling, new, sound)
Dammit (Dammit babe)

thicker than water, right
Fuck bitches, all alike
up nigga, not the falling type
Heart blacker than the Harlem til I met you,
say the devil wear Prada but I doubt it cause the Lord did bless you
Damn at that body
Short bus shorty, cause you sure is Cole to the rescue,
Never a ho
Hoes like to hide their though
you was a down ass bitch
'Til I found that shit a days ago, I was home alone
thing I know that long ass verse from a song called "Control" was on
The room got nearer, the tune got
That's I seen the shit playing on your phone
Girl, what is a ringtone?
Shit, not you too
Man the done got you too
Everybody and their momma
my momma asked what I'mma do
Decisions,
In case this is war, then I load up on all
If a nigga problems, my trigger's on auto
make sure that nobody miss him
Now pack up your shit, you don't in me
I don't you, I got me, bitch
Same nigga to NYC, bitch
Got a record and a college degree, bitch
Two gold plaques, I produced all the
And I ever ever lean on Jay-Z, bitch
And all that achievement
Real never even went and got his teeth fixed
Now you try to play me,
You try to fuckin' play me? I to knock your ass out

TKO (TKO, TKO)
TKO
I don't understand it, tell me how you be so low, deo
TKO, you've swinging after the bell and after all of the whistle blows
Tried to go the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And dammit (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)

All hail Pretty Flacko, bitch, it
Had the on lock, streets serenaded
Now you lame mothafuckas lookin'
Bet you niggas you never hated, that's the devil ain't it
Fuck that shit, he rich, fuck shit, he this, fuck that shit, he that
He black, he don't like blacks, fuck shit, he wack
that shit he raps, fuck that shit he spits, fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch he with, finished talking
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous comments from the blogs about
Menages with the and the bosses, fuck surprises
I'm monogamous and not to mention, in my
Is a model chick, grimey gothic fits, inside of it
Besides it I'd deny the shit, y'all should stop the shit
I'm the shit, not just kinda sick, the doc prescribed my
Cock it, click-click, opposite, stop and shit
'fore shit, from popular to poppin' picks to poppin' tits
She pop her pussy, pop a Xanny, for compliments
it rain, she pop that shit, it boosts her confidence (TKO)
Was supposed to stop this shit but spit like I forgot some (TKO)
Forgot the topic, I hope God forgive you, my common sense (TKO)

I don't understand it, tell me how you be so low, deo
TKO, you've been after the bell and after all of the whistle blows
to go below the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit babe (Dammit babe) JT like deja vu right?

All album of the year talk, niggas claiming they're the best out
I been hot the Purple Tape and this cuban's poking my chest out
They calling on King Push, this beach chair, I'm stretched out
My name is my name, bitch, I'm gone and it's etched out
I been known to blow a quarter brick on baby hairs and a bun
If I make her mine, made her mind, she in line and we got somethin'
Memoirs of a millionaire, better I'm a reallionaire
skirt, Fendi work, dress my baby like build-a-bear
Fuck you know about the of Rollie, fuck you know about blowin' bands
Bezel on it like a grand circle, diamonds in it, holdin'
A1 since day 1, I sold and my name rung
I sold dope where I came from and it's so dope I made from it
No lie, know Guy Fish in my bowtie
JT up in the 3 piece and we baby like showtime
She know, we ain't know, try to trap her but she ain't slow
she trap you with the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO, la!