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- On my black flag, pullin tricks out my black bag
- Ready at the finish line, ladies waitin fo me
- Cuties waitin on my me cuzz I'm lookin real fly
- But these ladies be trippin, so that's why I got my black flag
- Cuzz I'm tryna git the bag
- success is the best way to destroy a cockroach
- That's why I'm pullin out my black flag
- Now I'm gonna teach you how to do a dance
- I'mma need you to put your hands on the back of ya pants
- Ready at the finish line
- Destroy you like a cockroach, gotta git my black flag
- They be outta they mind
- Always dodgin haters because I just be on my grind
- Gotta unwind
- Gunna teach you a new dance
- Gunna have you put your hands on the back of ya pants
- Sc, nc, ya boy wm3 now we chillin by the sea.
- Won mo gin, pour out a little more gin, fuck da cup, pour da
- Won mo gin, dem breezies wanna hold me by da hand
- Dem breezy wanna call me on da telephone but a nigga ain't home
- But dey don't see, tryna call me onna telephone but a nigga ain't home
- All dem brezzie tryna call me onna telaphone but a nigga ain't home
- Doin what a nigga do ... when a nigga be grown home
- kinda like Imma piece of meat, But, I'm not really mad, cuzz I be lookin kinda fly
- They be buzzin round me, steady cussin round me
- and I can't deny
- But a nigga neva cross the line
- but I stay be on my grind
- These Ladies they steady lookin at me, they textin me, you really fine
- she wanted steak and egg,
- I just got paid my check so all I said was baby dats okay
- Then she ordered steak and eggs and all I said was yo baby dats okay
- No clips, no whip, but it don't even matter much cuzz I'm hip, to the way that they all wanna be held, by dey hips when I hit, ohh shit, didn't mean to insinuate that I'm on a 304 rodeo, but I'm ripped in all the right places, so I don't really giva shit
Uh yeah, Come through; Git the feelin ya'll
Gotta run it up; Got my black flag in my right hand
Introduce the beat by the flyest mc; You know it's me, WM3, Won Mo' Gin
Ehyy, They be waitin fo me, ready fo me, at the finish line,
They be hingin on me, bingin on me, the ladies say, oh, you really fine
Cain't be late taday, gotta date taday, up my rate taday
Den we rolled to Boulda, A dime from minnesota, then she went ta orda
She had Coke bottle shape like a cola