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I might rob me a nigga, nigga — Blacc Chyna

In the car dashin' Kendall, Kylie

Thwa ndaspeeda quite frankly jw andimindi

I'm like a "Que Here" sign way they all behind me

They love everything I touch I got the Midas

Down to earth but they still speak of me highly

(Is that nigga getting it?)

Doubt it highly

Black bitch off that white girl like Miley

Bad bitch dark skin sweet like Milo

Monster, they try steal my energy Kyle

I'll admit shit got Rocky for a lil' while

But it's lit them boys jacking like Travis now

I made shawty jack me off I'm not a jackass

Y'all threw in something bout broke

I didn't quite catch that

When you not talking money it sound like a speech impediment

She lightskin, Thomas Edison

Oh uth' unguKhanyisile? Flash your titties then

She failed the bra test shawty got double F's

But she passed the bar test she use her assets

Yasis!

I just hope she can account for it

I quit horsing around, got hella Ralph Lauren

Just wait 'til I'm outta town

Somewhere else touring

With the stars on my bullshit like a Taurus

I was stuck in my shell like a fucking tortious

They was plastic as hell I could not ignore it

They so plastic it hurts nigga global warming

Make 'em bop from the front to the back

I pop out to the function like that

I pop out and I'm making 'em mad

Don't get mad just go get you some racks

Make 'em bop from the front to the back

I pop out to the function like that

I pop out and I'm making 'em mad

Don't get mad just go get you some racks