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Willie Dynamite

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Willie Dynamite

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You’re a hard man to reach, willie dynamite!“I wanna rap”Go right aheadGirls ask me for that willie dThat’s how I know they feeling meIt’s simple see, the pimping beWhat got these bitches clipped to meYou maybe at the game, I guarantee you, we in different seatsI seen you in the nosebleeds, but where I’m at, that isn’t cheapIn the benz, in a jeep, make a million in a weekTaking off her clothes ‘fore I begin to speak like gimme cheeksBeen to london, been to france, go there if you get the chanceBeen to amsterdam, hit the club, hell no I didn’t danceRolled around a little, smoked the weed, seen the red lightsAin’t f-ck a prostitute but the head nice, get rightFrom here on to the next life, relax and sip that red stripeThe way I spend this money you would think I had an ex-wifeBitches love the lead pipe, the ‘burgh word to ken riceNew place every day, what I would give to just have 10 nightsYeah right, ’bout to drop an album, hope to blow your mindTryna reach a level where no music is put over mineGirls ask me for that willie dGirls ask me for that willie dWhat does it mean to keep your pimp hand strong?Live it up cause you don’t live that longOr am I wrong?It’s young macintosh, tell you bout that sabotageTravelling through germany, word to david hasselhoffBack and forth, kill ‘em softlyBitches like to f-ck em doggyProbably off some molly got me turning into polygonsOn and on, djs putting on my songPeople say I talk too longKilling every single track, the god is onThey cheering with their pom-poms, buying what I got onStraight gold, find me f-ckin silver with my long johnWhere’s funds? f-ckin dumb, get your gradesAnd I know in god we trust, but how much do they trust in me?Enough to be a f-ckin beast on beats, yeahShit is so disgustingly amazingBitches out the playpen, you f-ck your hand asking“how much money can I fit into this rubberband?”Hustling, throw your ass right inside a garbage canExcuse my french, that’s just how I talk if I was russell brandKnow that I’m the f-cking manPlay my shit for three days“all I make is hits, call me t-pain!”Sicker than if she gave me aids, plus some teeth decayThen she stole my condom, try to auction it on ebayTalk a little shit man, probably thought he diss meBitch please, I just ate out monica lewinskyYeah, I’ve taught her about someHad her crying about her fatherThen I busted in her face while she told me it’s an honorWe just politickin, finger-licking on my chickenGot a way with words, words, wordsWord to charles dickensI wrote this on the shitter using toilet-paperPut your head inside the water, enjoy the flavorYeah bitch, you know how I driveDon’t cut me off man! f-ck you!(uh) the girls ask me for that willie d(uh) the girls ask me for that willie dWhat does it mean to keep your pimp hand strong?Live it up cause you don’t live that longOr am I wrong?
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