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[Hook: R&b Jones]

Nigga I'm on, nigga I'm on, nigga I'm on, you can't stop, you can't stop, you can't stop my grind (Ind, Ind.

I'm, I'm on, nigga I'm on, I'm, I'm on you can't stop, you can't stop, you can't stop my grind, I'm ready for whatever. (2x)

[Verse 1-Auto]

I be ballin son, just call da don, I got game, I got game, like and all in one, but I'mma stay on the block until my calling come, don't be surprised when I'm pulling out a hundred thousand one's,


I got fat feens, skinny feens, so many feens, if they don't pay I'm on they ass tighter then skinny jeans, I get it by any means, I get plenty cream, a porn star I be sailing that sausage like jimmy dean,

A king I gota have a groupie, I love to snatch a cuefe, gota do her first I know how that cat will do me, I get stacks of mooley, that (oohwee) that ooooh you wouldn't see this much cheese off of rat-a-toonie,

what my day bout? Strictly here to make out, stick her face out, tear her waist out, and break out, cause food is the only thing I take out, wouldn't give my cake out, at a bake out

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