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[Intro: Unknown Artist & JPEGMAFIA] I don't ask nobody for nothin' I don't beg nobody to do nothing'for me And they say: "Why you say that?" I say 'Cause nigga, I make money" I put heads in seats That's why ain't ****** fake about me If you don't like what I do, turn the channel Watch the fake **** Too much, too much Put on a show JPEG Put on a show for me [Verse 1] D-E-V, I just want the (Dope) Fuck my lease, I just want the (Dope) No family, bitch I just got this (Dope) Don't knock please, I'm tryna smoke this (Dope) Dark skin girl, baby you're so (Dope) Light skin girl, bitch you ain't that (Dope) All I fuckin' have is my bitches and my (Dope) So I'ma sing this song and hope my bitches think it's (Dope) [Chorus: Lawna Dell Rae] Let me put on a show for you, Daddy Let me put on a show for you, Daddy Let me put on a show for you, Daddy Let me put on a show for you.... [Verse 2: JPEGMAFIA & Cutty Ranks] These pussy niggas on a warpath Fucking around with JPEG, (Six million ways to die) you'll get six shots to the head Young nigga shared no tears for the feds Black Oswald, bitch I came for the head No tame thoughts I'm a maverick All these hits, I'm a addict (Damn) Communist tactics, youth Got it backwards, niggas too passive 25 years, shed a tear for a savage Loaded AR, put the case to a Catholic Fuck religions And fuck the system Nigga, White Jesus never did shit for me Now let's put on a show for these Christians (We have to review-) Voice of the voiceless Fuck Phil Brooks, nigga I run shit Bare arms on a suspect Your limbs too short to reach for this gun, bitch Bibles and convicts go Hand in hand like crackers and conflict Water for chocolate Compress me or check me My passion is profit, nigga Now let's put on a show, you're gonna put on a show for me, yeah You're gonna put on a show, you're gonna put on a show for me, yeah You're gonna put on a show, you're gonna put on a show for me