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King Prettihuatong
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Pretti Sly & Stitches]

All these suckers hatin' cause a n**a always stackin' paper

Police pull me over, got a million in my briefcase, n**a

Askin' where I got this money from, it ain't your business, n**a

TMI Gang, we drivin' foreigns, it ain't nothin', n**a

Pull up in a Maserati, all white like that coco, n**a

They say Stitches crazy, in Spanish they say I'm loco, n**a

I'm a drug dealer and my n**a Sly, he pimpin' b**s

[?]Forgiatos on our car, oh yeah, we stuntin', n**a

Who gon' tell us something? Nobody could never tell us s**t

How you supposed to give advice when you can't pay your bills, lil b**h

My money do the talkin' for me, I don't like to talk a lot

Everywhere that I pull up my name is up on that parkin' spot

I'm screamin' f**k a record deal cause I don't need one

I'm screamin' f**k your favorite rapper, I don't see him

I ain't got no competition, homie, I swear to God

It's TMI Gang, fool, we screamin' f**k a job

All these suckers hatin' cause a n**a always stackin' paper

Police pull me over, got a million in my briefcase, n**a

Askin' where I got this money from, it ain't your business, n**a

TMI Gang, we drivin' foreigns, it ain't nothin', n**a

All these suckers hatin' cause a n**a always stackin' paper

Police pull me over, got a million in my briefcase, n**a

Askin' where I got this money from, it ain't your business, n**a

TMI Gang, we drivin' foreigns, it ain't nothin', n**a

When I got famous these boys they stared actin' funny, n**a

When I got famous your b**h she started actin' lovely, n**a

The tables turn, n**s learn, b**s learn

She used to brush me off now she wanna take my clothes off

I just bought a Rolie and this s**t rose gold

Don't play around with my squad, we don't ever fold

I love girls with big booty, I love girls with big tities

First day she let me hit it, I f**d her once and that p**y [?], oh God

They want me to fail, they want me to fail

They want me to fail, they want me to fail

Book me up in jail, lock me in a cell

Book me up in jail, lock me in a cell

All these suckers hatin' cause a n**a always stackin' paper

Police pull me over, got a million in my briefcase, n**a

Askin' where I got this money from, it ain't your business, n**a

TMI Gang, we drivin' foreigns, it ain't nothin', n**a

All these suckers hatin' cause a n**a always stackin' paper

Police pull me over, got a million in my briefcase, n**a

Askin' where I got this money from, it ain't your business, n**a

TMI Gang, we drivin' foreigns, it ain't nothin', n**a

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