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YeahYou know how we do |
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Uh, uh, yo, my nigga |
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CadWhat's hangin', nigga? |
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Nigga Terry, what's goin' on, nigga? |
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Let me talk to 'em for a minute |
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YeahNiggas! |
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Grip the iron and keep it cocked |
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Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot' |
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Cause it's all about the |
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BenjaminsAnd nobody ain't doin' it like us |
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C'mon, what y'all want? |
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Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked |
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Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot' |
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Cause it's all about sex, money and murder |
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Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners |
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Cocked and let go! |
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**** all, y'all mother****in' bitch ass niggas |
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I'm talkin' to whoever wanna be ridin' my dick |
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And you know your gon' get it as hot as |
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I spit itIt's the |
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Rule and nobody wanna be bothered with |
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If I hit 'em in every direction with four fifths |
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Will expend like 45's with compact discs |
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It's a disappointment to see niggas flip on |
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RuleLike they double jointed when |
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I'm one of rap's anointed |
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Who else used to order it all on the dick |
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Like when |
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I come through with spinners on the six |
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And got bitches bouncin' like |
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Ronnie in |
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TricksBut some whores in this game really don't make sense |
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Bomb roof and via |
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Cal's and clonin' |
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EmsBut when bullets go through your film, we break your limbs |
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A horror show, yeah, picture this' |
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Cause I guess you can't see it, it's |
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Murder again |
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Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked |
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Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot' |
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Cause it's all about the |
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BenjaminsAnd nobody ain't doin' it like us |
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C'mon, what y'all want? |
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Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked |
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Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot' |
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Cause it's all about sex, money and murder |
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Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners |
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Cocked and let go! |
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Rule, I **** with bitches in |
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ManolosAnd thick |
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Louie Vuitton logos 'cause |
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I don't love these hoes |
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I'm above and beyond everything that your seein' |
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And I'm the only real nigga left rappin' this freakin' |
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If I could be one of the seasons, you'd call me summer |
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The way I bang the heater out the back of the |
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HummerThe bull just move like runners from city block to city block |
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Layin' down the foundation for what's really hot |
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Y'all niggas really not on my level |
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I'm like slugs when they pierce the metal, you see sparks |
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My voice is a brush, they hear it it's like art |
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And nobody can really tell the twins apart |
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I call one |
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Nina, other one |
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Santa Maria |
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I might roll up on your set, dump and lean ya |
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My bitch is cocked to bang men in |
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VirginiaDon't make me run up on ya, put a few in ya |
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Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked |
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Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot' |
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Cause it's all about the |
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BenjaminsAnd nobody ain't doin' it like us |
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C'mon, what y'all want? |
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Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked |
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Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot' |
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Cause it's all about sex, money and murder |
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Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners |
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Cocked and let go! |
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Yeah, yeah, yo, |
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Murder's outlaw |
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That guess |
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I get a city's a broads |
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So I push the |
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Porsche high and truck to court |
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Holla at the judge if the judge made a bad decision |
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I feel like the nigga that's triggerin' guns with mittens |
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It's hard to get done, |
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I'm hearin' that security runs |
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Around 30K, if they don't get hit with an |
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AKAnd found out that the security's runnin' another way |
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Like with me, it's |
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Murder, probably |
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If I could drop in to manslaughter get a bail and flee' |
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Cause my downess says bitch up, let her handle the pick up |
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Snow cone the country leave no market untouched |
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Call me drugs if this is how they pushin' us rafters |
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But I don't do it 'cause |
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I need it, |
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I do it 'cause |
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I want more |
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Definition is greed, |
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I do it 'cause |
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I want yours |
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And y'all niggas is teasin', y'all don't really want war |
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But if you really do, you're gonna need a lot more |
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Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked |
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Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot' |
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Cause it's all about the |
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BenjaminsAnd nobody ain't doin' it like us |
|
C'mon, what y'all want? |
|
Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked |
|
Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot' |
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Cause it's all about sex, money and murder |
|
Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners |
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Cocked and let go! |
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Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked |
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Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot' |
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Cause it's all about the |
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BenjaminsAnd nobody ain't doin' it like us |
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C'mon, what y'all want? |
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Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked |
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Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot' |
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Cause it's all about sex, money and murder |
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Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners |
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Cocked and let go! |
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FaggotsYeah, shout out to my nigga 01 |
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Baby, you know what |
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I mean? My nigga |
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Black Child |
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Big Caddillac, my mother****in' partner, my brother |
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What up Gotti? |
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You know how we gonna do these niggas |
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You ain't got to pick up no mic either my nigga |
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I got this, |
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I got these niggas |
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GottiHolla back, nigga |
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Yeah, uh, yo my nigga |
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Burns in the building |
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Blow somethin' up, nigga |
