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conversations.value: Write me a song called Try Me (Remix) with the following description: Wiz Khalifa jumps on the remix to “Try Me” by Detroit’s rising rapper Dej Loaf.
  Expand 1Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Chorus: Dej Loaf]
  Let a nigga try me, try me
  I’ma get his whole motherfuckin’ family
  And I ain’t playin’ with nobody
  Fuck around and I’ma catch a body
  Let a nigga try me, try me
  I’ma get his whole motherfuckin’ family
  And I ain’t playin’ with nobody
  Fuck around and I’ma catch a body
  [Verse 1: Dej Loaf]
  Bitch I got the Mac or the 40
  Turn a bitch to some macaroni
  Tell me how you want it I’m on it
  I really mean it I’m just not recording
  Still a blow the choppa, for all you actors
  Leave a bitch nigga head in pasta
  You are an impostor, ain’t got no money
  Put the burner to his tummy, and make it bubbly
  I really hate niggas I’m a Nazi
  Love wearin’ all black, you should see my closet
  Rock that all white, when I’m feelin’ Godly
  Pop out like Coke, I ain’t gotta park it
  Fuck is y’all saying, bitch my hood love me
  48214 real niggas know me
  I been out my mind since they killed my cousin
  Free my cousin Devin, man he just called me
  All these niggas love me, can’t get ‘em off me
  Fuck around gave him my number, he won’t stop calling
  IBGM, we the clique bitch you see us scoring
  V.I.P in the club, while your section boring
  Got a bitch that Set it Off like Jada Pinkett, Queen Latifah
  You rollin’ around with your nieces bitch you TeeTee
  Mind full money, got a heart full of demons
  Mobbin’ like Italians, we really take yo fingers
  Turn yo face into a pizza, no acne
  Have you singin’ like Alicia, fuck with my family
  They be like you little, but got damn she spazzing
  Do the whole crew, my bitches freak nasty [Chorus]
  [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
  I got multiple chains, a gang of old school
  That I swear I don’t drive ‘less it don’t rain
  Show you how to get the million, both lanes
  When I switch, we gon’ blow the whole thing
  That's a zip, bitch keep talking about
  "Whats my favorite strain?
  What’s my favorite part of the game?
  The grind, or the fame?"
  I told her as long as my nigga straight
  We plotted this for less, now is number one albums
  Niggas wasn’t sure, speculations about the outcome
  Now what? More award shows, more oz's
  More niggas tryna find out where I shop, when I get my clothes
  Get a buzz and I put you on a roll, got a hundred rolled
  Hear my car coming from the lobby
  Taylor Gang over anybody
  [Chorus]
  [Verse 3: Dej Loaf]
  Bitch I got the Tommy no Hilfiger
  Lil Dej ain’t about it, bitch how you figure
  I don’t do no drugs, I be off liquor
  So lifted, flyer than your girl, baby gone and take my picture
  See I gotta get this money, my palms itchin’
  Niggas gossip like hoes, most of ‘em bitches
  I don’t wanna do no songs, I don’t wanna kick it
  And I ain’t signing to no label, bitch I’m independent [Chorus]