I Really Am Houdini, Though

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Yeah, yeah
 All the time
 Yeah, yeah
 All the time, uh
 Stop fuckin' playin'
 I'll punch you niggas up
 Know the vibes
 Yeah, so
 So, so
 All the time
 Ayy, so what, so what
 Ayy, ayy, ayy, woah
 Walked in the spot, hoes like;
 "Girl, here comes trouble, them niggas be buggin'"
 They know that we thuggin', them strippers in stages
 When we in them sections, they see the storm comin'
 There's money on the line
 I remember days, sellin' dummies for a dime
 Whether broke or I'm rich, got a honey on the line
 Tell the judge "Suck a dick", I ain't payin' him a dime, but
 Please don't let me get started in this party
 Please don't let me make my way to the lot
 Preston trunk bucket, it stench up the carpet
 Duckin' or runnin', bitch, you gettin' shot
 I don't play poker, but I know you bluffin'
 We stomp you until your head turn into stuffin'
 See that she bad and know that I'm fuckin'
 You can get killed over makin' assumptions
 'Batic with the
 Acrobatic with the
 Said I'm acrobatic with the
 Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
 If it's [?] pussy, know we pullin' up like calisthenics (Calisthenics)
 If he ever violate,
 I guarantee he gon' regret it (Guarantee he gon' regret it)
 I remember when they brought me,
 They said that I would fail (Said that I would fail)
 Said the dope would kill her,
 Nigga ordered I would be in jail (And I held it down)
 But hate is a bitch, I done ran it up,
 I done did my numbers (My fuckin' numbers)
 Out of state every week,
 Out of country every summer (Yeah, there, everywhere)
 If they don't see me,
 Then they hear me comin' like some
 Fuckin' thunder (Like some fuckin' thunder)
 The way that your bitch keep on suckin' dick,
 Swear she need a muzzle (Watch the fuckin' teeth)
 Dolla
 Tell the bitch, holler
 Ah
 

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Duration
02:19
Key
7
Tempo
110 BPM

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