I see the big picture, I know....
What it is, big dog?
I know I'm the shit, 'cause I bounce back.
Totally recovered from a pit fall.
Don't make you a fighter just because you got your fist (?)
It's get right and get paid, or good night and get lost.
Bitches talk big shit, even when my dick's soft,
everyday my birthday, they just wanna get they licks on.
Rocket ship, lift off. Come sit on my launch pad.
G5, mile high, group sex, jet lag.
Booty on checks cash, million, just stash.
Even if you hate me, shouldn't you respect that?
Yeah, you're now rockin' with the best, dad.
Chicks see me and be like "look at T.I. with his zig zag."
Wishin' they could take a ride on my moustache.
Or maybe see the inside of my blush pad.
But I must pass, I know what you want, up late one night, early morning, and, you (?) on me...
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