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Can you handle the life as rap starrrrrs bitch(3xs) Push to far, I ignore safe words,how sorry you are, promises of tomorrow and the time that you borrowed, I need that, of course it’s some street tax,it’s in the manual, it ain’t my fault, you ain’t read that, don’t make me put 5 on your head, like Cee Mac, rap and mean it,pass them limits, them plaques, crackers decisions, rather crack the safe, for the trap that he’s in tah, summer back to states, Aruba B&B, for half of the winter, 1/2 of them niggas gone switch, in a 1/2 hour, they getting that itch, lord have mercy niggas fucking my bitch,finger in her ass the other one plucking the clit,fuck them niggas now he’s a racist, no fucks on the strip,bop wit his stick,No hahas lol,rather sleep on a bed of nails,a heads nigga a never tell, you never know, nose growing Pinocchio, where that tree at that grow the dough, a beat, and a 1/2 hour, I got you doe,ballin like a soccer goal, six zeros and drop the rolls,it’s pressure, HOT flows Amiage jumper linen upper silk bottoms moccasins open toe,for them strips where the coke is sold, of course I open the dough, ask if she cold, if she know that we grown, interlock our fingers, can you handle the life of a rap singer,one night dinner and drinks, the next I’m firing singe the mink, niggas and then rocks bitches and winks, can you handle it before you answer I want you to think, baby girl I can all be gone in a blink, can you