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[Verse 1: Rodney Chrome] You got to come a little harder Like my nigga 6 feet above or taller Make me wanna drink him like a glass of water So good he wanna walk me down the alter Stay in your place and it will take you farther  Never see him sweat I know he got his guard up Niggas in my web but no Peter Parker  Slaying all these niggas call me Jeffery Dahmer Body like a Benz, dealership Come to my gym, membership Niggas in my hand, got a tight grip  I’m the captain run a tight ship I walk with a switch got a slight limp I’m a dark nigga hit light switch  Got a accent give a French kiss Put a collar on you make you my bitch Like Kitana bitch I’m with the high kick I’m Raven I am a psychic  And your future really wasn’t too bright sis Name another nigga who could really write this  I’m in your mouth like I’m fucking gingivitis  I will fuck your body up, arthritis  Then put you in the sky like you cannabis