You know I gave em the sauce
I don't need no stylist lil bitch I be sauced up
I'm fresh as fuck on the walk up
You wanna be a boss best believe its gone cost ya
Gas bags I'm smokin caution
Good dope from the West hurt my chest got me coughin
Broke boys make me sick I get nautious
When I hear a broke nigga talkin

Fat ass she look like a barbie
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