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[Produced by Apollo Brown] [Intro] Yo Apollo, what's up my nigga? This Razzy. You remember that chick, Francine? Yeah, yeah, man, yo the craziest shit just happened this weekend, my nigga, check this out [Verse 1] Remember Francine? Posed for Hustler Magazine and Maxim Few B movie roles, persuin' a career actin' Cokehead, her brother Juan known to clap shit Wet so many niggas, nickname John the Baptist Grimy fool, his whole get down is jackin' Did 5 years, got out last June, went right back in P, she hit my DM yappin' Meet her in AC, no need to pack When I'm poppin' tags soon as I land Said she just hit a lick for like 50 grand, got damn Tongue me down, hopped in the passenger seat Silver Bentley Continental GT Always kept racks but now she stuntin' 101 This the girl Alegra with, they wanna menage for fun Met at a casting call, said they ain't really gay Just fucked around when they were drunk, made out once in LA Wifey'd up, hubby's don't know that they swing So lose the ring and let's do the damn thing Borgata hotel, stepped in the sands About to cut these bitches, Edward Scissorhands Straight to the suite, do not disturb sign Ordered Ace of Spades, her preferred wine Heard the shower stop, Alegra stepped out Half naked, drippin' wet, blunt in her mouth like The Asian Meagan Good, but straight hood Only fuck with trapstars, call whites peckerwoods Wanna know the details, call me the don Like Mr. Marcus, I should have had my dick bronzed [Interlude] Hey yo bro, I was just goin' in, nigga, I was on some Pornhub.com shit, some money shot, monster cock, interracial female-female-male shit like [Hook] (I love you, baby) I love you, too (I love you, baby) I love y'all two (You love me, baby?) Yeah, I love you Let's make it do what it do (I love you, baby) I love you, too (You love me, baby?) I love you, too (I love you, baby) I love both of y'all Let's make it do what it do [Verse 2] We turnt up like pornstars, Worldstar bitch Francine licked 'Legra's clit while she rode my dick Then switch, completely exhausted by 3:10 Ordered room service, then we jumped off again Helped 'em pack, we drivin' back to the city Peeped the picture in the wallet, nigga grill like Mike Bibby Who that? Legra asked, fuckin' me outro Jealous Panamanian, she hollered spousal So when he put hands on her, and he took 'em upstate This slick bitch knew the combination to his safe Cleaned him out, escaped with 1.8 Planned to relocate and party with his weight Slipped Francine 50 racks on GP And Francine brought this proposition to me I suggest you get a hundred pounds of dro and don't stop Head midwest, DA raided all the smoke shops At 300 a pound, that's 300 thou I'll take 20%, the rest you biddies can split Should've never mixed business with pleasure We never noticed the hoopty Integra, tellin' Alegra 3 cars behind us Bitches never considered that an old man would find us Seems dude's parole whole got dropped And he posted bail, had his folks ghost tail So when she dropped us off and headed to BK We didn't find out what happened until the next day Homicide found a message written in blood Gruesome crime scene, cut out the bitch tongue Discovered by little kids in project lobby Head decapitated, never located the body Now what the fuck am I supposed to do? And I just got a DM that said "I'm comin' for you" Punta [Hook] Yo that shit crazy right, now this nigga Twitter stalkin' me, IG stalkin' a nigga with fake ass profiles, and this nigga got his paper right, though. Fuck it, niggas ain't worried 'bout nothin', wait wait wait, hold on, other line ringin'. Wow, this dude right here, I'll holla back
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