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Flyweight
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IP:
A nine on my waist is how a Trigga town foe ride.(gang in chicago)
Take your pupils out your sockets so change your name to no EyeD
I'm so tired, of all these young niggaz tryinn to battle.
Ginuwine got the pony you might as well be the saddle.
And all I really need is a pen and a pad.
Got heat on my waist like a nigga run with shaq.
You wanna get personal well I'm ah take it there
when your body bags the suite's that Mase used to wear.
I'm yelling Oh Girl you yelling Oh Boy.
Trigga Town nigga roll with adult toys.
And I'm a let it out that this nigga a hoe-moe.
We don't want you back we yelling leave like JoJo.
Hot like Coco, meet my foe-foe.
Four legs with a tail we gone call Todoe.(Dog of the Wizard of Oz)
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