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M.I.A.

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[Chorus:] I keep 3 heats on me: 45, glock and a gauge. LeBron James, Chris Bosh and D-Wade. Any nigga try to stunt, get sprayed. What happened to the body? Nigga M.I.A. [Verse 1:] Swear a nigga stunting but I do this every day. Had them hoes bouncing on my dick like a Chevrolet. Put on for my city nigga city on my face. And I'm 'bout to throw a party. Tell Diddy send a case. Fuck a square nigga I say it to his face. Rat niggas quick to tell like a snitch nigga race. My nigga Frank told me take your time baking cakes. Gotta get to the money at a Indiana pace. Nigga say they gon' rob me. Bitch you can miss me. Stay strapped up like I'm 51, 50. More gauge than the motherfucking pitcher. Get your ass smoked like a swisha. [Chorus:] I keep 3 heats on me: 45, glock and a gauge. LeBron James, Chris Bosh and D-Wade. Any nigga try to stunt, get sprayed. What happened to the body? Nigga M.I.A. [Verse 2:] In that metal, where you headed nigga? To the fucking gun range. Fuck the paper nigga, shoot the whole fucking gun range. Yelling out to cops soowoo here I come Wayne. Bail only 100 thousand, nigga that's your change. Back on deuces, fronts on dubs. Got a Bentley and a phantom bet this bitch don't rub. When you worth 20 mil, you can shine when it's sunny. Just turned 30 so I can't be from Young Money. It's Young Money and it's your money. Niggas from the group then there's niggas wit your money. Hating on a real nigga cos he


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