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Matic
zaytiggy you a fool for this one
my wrist automatic
pockets mathematic
bitch so dramatic
hit the club its cinematic
standin on the couches all problamatic
chokin on this aromatic
like i'm athsmatic
drivin fast cars whippin 'em through bad traffic
in the kitchen straight drop it like a bad habit
jay's told me that my work was fantastic
splittin dutch masters fillin 'em with anthrax
ass so fat, had to glance back at it
told her i'm two-face, let a nigga backstab it
tity put her phat rabbit on a kraftmatic
I made her Phene for the D like a crack addict
I'm into distribution, I'm like Atlantic
I heard that panamara Porsche, view panoramic
so I told my daddy that I had to have it
it was hammer-time, he got my ass a ski mask
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copped a black caddy that I call black magic
stash spot that I could hide a cadillac in
that Nasty Nas up in the pot that shit illmatic
I bet I make that bitch flip like gymnastics
told this bitch blow this dick I ain't romantic
told her move this package, she was enthusiastic
pockets gigantic
bust 'em out the plastic
money in the basement, pounds in the attic
my wrist automatic
pockets mathematic
bitch so dramatic
hit the club its cinematic
standin on the couches all problamatic
chokin on this aromatic
like i'm athsmatic
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