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Poof be gone, And the proof be gone I'ma let the truth be known Sleepin' on me way too long Poof be gone, And the proof be gone I'ma let the truth be known Y'all been sleepin' on me way too long Bitch, Got the answers Money growin' like it got cancer Paint my bitch like Titanic Dive in that pussy like it's the Atlantic Now I go Tony Montana You go Montana like Hannah Ha, bitch, How the fuck you the man When you don't got a plan And your bitch on my dick I give my all, that's everything We gettin' rich, not embellishing Doggystyle, rip out her belly ring ADHD, I got all the energy And I feel like I've been here for centuries You might die if you in the vicinity I hang you off of the balcony Might hang your head in my gallery Poof be gone, And the proof be gone I'ma let the truth be known Sleepin' on me way too long Poof be gone, And the proof be gone I'ma let the truth be known Y'all been sleepin' on me way too long Bitch, I ain't even ask forgiveness I don't gotta ask for this She mad thick, Still can't take half of the dick It's goin' down in this bitch Down like a bottomless pit Might drop a bomb on this Feel like Osama and shit I could fuck your mama I feel like your father The way that I'm poppin' my shit, hoe, Uh I feel like catchin' a body I told the cops I ain't kill nobody He Fell off the top like a pilot I got people dependin' on me But they don't know my tendency Is Hennessy Could be the end of me I'm livin' in fantasy, yeah Poof be gone, And the proof be gone I'ma let the truth be known Sleepin' on me way too long Poof be gone, And the proof be gone I'ma let the truth be known Y'all been sleepin' on me way too long Bitch,
Writer(s): Jacob Lincoln, Rease Boyd, Maximilian Larson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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