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Mami you miss me don't you?

Haters wish you could hit me don't you?

You should call me uncle

I understand i'm back by popular demand

That new cl sly

Outside of popeye's eatin' chicken and fries

Yeah come holla at ya uncle

I understand i'm back by popular demand

You are now listenin' to the all time phenomenal

Used to bag work in v.a. at the econo lo'

Now i'm layin' out at the delano though

But don't get it twisted the uzi's in the linin' though

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

Such a scary thing to hear the soul sing geronimo

Pull up in the cl the shit's astronomical

Hoes linin' up on the curb they fall like dominoes

Used to have this white bitch she looked like madonna though

Heard that she fuckin' lebron but shit i don't know

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

Butt naked on the balcony at the dolla-no

I mean the delano i mean pharrell'll know

The hair shop bitch from d.c. hey p let 'em know

Yeah that bitch was hot yeah yeah but it was time to go

Them hoes come in eeenie meenie miny-moe

Mami you miss me don't you?

Haters wish you could hit me don't you?

You should call me uncle

I understand i'm back by popular demand

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That new cl sly

Outside of popeye's eatin' chicken and fries

Yeah come holla at ya uncle

I understand i'm back by popular demand

Damn mami good down to the cuticles

I'm cam what's your name beautiful?

Like man i could get used to you

Or the ram if you knew what i used to do

But call me uncle yeah uncle cam

I tax 'em like who? like uncle sam

From the jungle fam where niggas bundle gram

From below you tumble get murked on the humble

And the gat on the belt on the hip

And i keep a pharrell with the clipse

Drive a hard bargain i'm harlem's only gagarin

Car foreign the other man stood-stood stutter-fied

I know ya moms well tell ya mother hi

I'm the other guy that got ya mother high

Coke like a caterpillar i make butterfly

Mami you miss me don't you?

Haters wish you could hit me don't you?

You should call me uncle

I understand i'm back by popular demand

That new cl sly

Outside of popeye's eatin' chicken and fries

Yeah come holla at ya uncle

I understand i'm back by popular demand

Goddamn the boy's back

For pushin' a mountain of snowcaps to avoidin' the kojak

The pioneer of the coke rap

I'm dancin' with the stars steppin' on blow doin' the toe tap

The dope return like i had it on lo-jack

It made its way home like a road map i fathered this

If i mislead any kid that's fatherless

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

Generation lost they sayin' they can't reach us

The answer is the lord like saturday night fever

I kept it in the crib it made me a light sleeper

Whether watchin' for the feds or avoidin' the grim reaper

We're deeper than rap money and hoes it's deeper than that

Fight the temptation but it keep comin' back

Money stacked to the ceilin' just as quick as it dispense

Who knew them comments meant you could lose your common sense?

Before it's too late all i can tell 'em is repent

Mami you miss me don't you?

Haters wish you could hit me don't you?

You should call me uncle

I understand i'm back by popular demand

That new cl sly

Outside of popeye's eatin' chicken and fries

Yeah come holla at ya uncle

I understand i'm back by popular demand

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