| Uhh! |
| Mr. Porter
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| Uhh! |
| Aiyyo Denaun this a This a provocative-ass beat my nigga~! |
| I ain’t gon’lie
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| Like, this shit so hard, it’s so provocative
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| Before I could do it I had to go get a manicure, a pedicure
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| A cucumber melon facial wrap
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| And now nigga I’m spittin this shit, I got on a raspberry colored mockneck
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| And some Babajeux cologne, OHH~!
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| Chances are I’ve raised the bar
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| Never first at the finish but here I are
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| Niggaz gettin out of hand 'til I raised the par
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| Yeah I took a few lumps, I don’t easily scar
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| And after number two heard they tried to tar, but baby I’m back
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| Now I see folks tryin to sit where I sat
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| Shakin my hand like SHIT, it’s like that?
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| And this is all fact
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| All factual, all actual
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| Now they lookin at me, eyes all glassy now
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| From the chickenhead hoes with the weaves and perms
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| To the coffeeshop bitches with the naturals
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| 'Member when they didn’t even wanna ask me out
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| Now they all wanna know how they can be down
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| Didn’t think I’d make it rhymin, but I’m still grindin
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| Look at 'Te shinin, are you happy now?
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| Everybody say praise the lord
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| Ain’t another like me, I swear to God
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| Everybody wanna be amongst the stars
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| So now I gotta go and do it extra hard
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| Yeah, steppin out extra hard
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| New aim, new game, fresh feet on the car
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| Don’t ever let a nigga tell you who you are
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| So when you gotta show 'em, go extra hard
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| Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
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| Uhh~! |
| Say I’m good, say I’m great
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| Couple niggaz took a shot but they both late
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| They both cake, soft like a styrofoam plate
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| You wanna see the champ, better get into shape
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| Get into weights, mix berry protein shakes
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| Rapper Go Hard, I don’t need no breaks
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| Let me hear another word, I ex-pose fakes
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| I done took all the shit I’ma take, that’s word
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| Say word on the street is, 'Te stay flowin
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| Just showin what a beat is It’d be so nice if he wasn’t an elitist, bullshit homey!
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| I’m a grown-ass man, just call it as I see it Flow so dumb it’s borderline genius
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| All the way from NC to Phoenix
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| We get bread and it spreads like an epidemic
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| 'Te three point oh nigga this is the remix
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| I done upgraded y’all, catch up, uhh
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| Uhh~! |
| Everybody thinks I’m crazy
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| Cause I don’t do what they do Cell phones stop ringin at night
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| I’m thinkin — where are my bitches!
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| Nobody wants to see you when you’re down and out
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| These niggaz gon’turn their backs on you
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| Wish that they could see me now
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| Uhh, let’s go, yeah (yeah)
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| Yeah (yeah) uhh (uhh)
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| All my NC niggaz go extra hard
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| Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
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| Uhh, let’s go, yeah (yeah)
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| Yeah (yeah) uhh (uhh)
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| All my niggaz worldwide go extra hard
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| Lord have mercy, OH! |