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Big Sean( Sean Michael Leonard Anderson )
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That into it, spitta so intricate If they ain't feelin' him they get the boot like Timberland They still hatin', I reboot 'em like computers And let them know that your boy on the ball no hoopin' But from downtown like a three-point shooter To uptown they feel a nigga deeper than masseuses The truth is I does this, spittin' like I was toothless Coming to you clearer than blueprints, I move in They sleepin' on me man and I ain't sheets Bloodsuckers so I'm calling 'em leech I gotta eat and I'm hungry like I skipped breakfast Where's the ketchup? I'm trynna cop the Benz or Lexus for winter time So I ain't gotta go head up to Enterprise Just to get my ass up in a ride But nigga's can't see me like they born with tinted eyes? So to see you I got squinted eyes And I'm just trying to show all of y'all I'm a soulful dude Compared to me you got about as much sole as shoes And soul is food, to prove this ask your chick She all on my dick cause I push it like a poolstick Who is this you're asking? He's cold as Alaskans I'm pointers assassins Y'all as common as Jasmines and Ashleys Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And if you ask me you're never gunna pass me Sheesh, I'm good Yeah, you really wanna talk about good I'm good You r-really wanna talk about good I'm good Just a nigga out the hood With dreams of being rich At a instant, fresh out the trenches Putting competitive nigga's back on their benches I make that money my apprentice Cause it lift me up like benching Your baby girl wanna trap me like a prison But I can see through her like prisms After I'm hittin' I'm dippin', banana split 'n gone And I'mma throw it to you harder than a quarterback Working with a dime I'm just trynna get a quarter back Whippin' up that crack music, you should order that Every 16 is a quarter that you need to hit Well that's cool, I'm the number one pusher If a nigga want heat I'm the number one cooker If a nigga want beef I'm the number one butcher I-I-I wrap around that green like a Swisher My intention of ends getting is hella high And y'all ain't getting your groove back like Stella di'
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