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Real playaz like to smoke a (whole lotta weed) |
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Drinkin bottles of that liquor (all that we need) |
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This 9mm (will make you bleed) |
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I advise you niggaz (dont fuck wit me) |
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[project pat] |
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Real playaz like to smoke a |
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Stroke a offa in her throata |
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Bend ova let me poke her |
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Dont take me fo a joka |
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Hollows will make ya croaka |
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My hands around your throata |
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Grip grip tight and choke her |
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Hate hate me fo no reason |
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Beat beat yo like a ??? |
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Pumpkin head whatchu getta |
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It must be killin season |
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For some droppas and suckas |
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Coward ass mothufuckas |
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Poppin off that cappa |
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Could get chu killed like othas |
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Maybe its not yo time |
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Maybe it could be mine |
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Then put me in a box and burry me wit my nine |
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Forty-fo and my side |
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Hatas up in ??? |
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Wishin they put tha bullets up in my body |
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But thats if im a gonna |
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When i smell the aroma |
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Of brown cold liquor and polted marijuana |
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Project pat in this bitcha |
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Tryin to man get richa |
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The first hit off this dope is gonna getcha |
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[chorus 2x] |
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Stay down about cho gama |
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Fama i never claima |
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For those who are a stranga |
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Strange couse i do not knowa |
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Chip chip on yo shoulda |
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Im knockin out yo teeths |
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Hits hard just like a boulda |
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Im creepin in the nova |
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A nigga done got boulda |
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His life is gon be ova |
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Grey tape with clip bananna |
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I kidnap i can handle |
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He came to me with anna |
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He should of mind his manners |
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I hit him with the tecca |
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Damn near tore off his necka |
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He prayin im gon squosh him |
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He shoulda prayed to mecca |
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You hataz like to tick me |
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Squeeze triggaz till im empty |
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This weed turned me out |
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I damn near let it ??? |
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Smokin nothin but that fire |
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(damn that was my last line dog) |
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Nigga you's a lia |
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So you tryin to screw me |
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I told you not to do me |
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Im drinkin on that brewsky |
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This shit is goin threw me |
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Whole lotta whole lotta whole lotta.......... |
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Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey |
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Out the pen |
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One more get |
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Is yo dog stackin ens |
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Makin cheese fuckin hoes |
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Knockin ducks off they toes |
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Up the nose |
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Goes the white |
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Pimpin hoes take a flight |
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Like a kite like a plane |
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My nigga im the man |
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Mista dont take no shit |
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Mista well take yo bitch |
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Ten toes bout to bes |
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Cowards cant handle these |
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Scandle these ? north |
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Bout to bust on my boys |
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Check niggaz fo they grip |
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Pistols ? busted lip |
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Busted chops thats yo ass |
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Punk bitch wheres the cash |
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Money green chedder cheese |
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All bitches hit they knees |
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Serve em up ready to rock |
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Disturbute them ??? |
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Always keep a mere glock |
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Place it up to your back |
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Fat sacks your smokin on |
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Mack man wit a tone |
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P-a-t bout the lout |
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Ridin by then i shoot |
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Whos to say cheefin hay |
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Hustlin to get pay |
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Round the clock |
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Round the way |
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Gettin minds every day |
