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I flip, make hits, and stick like peanut butter |
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Five g's to the homie my money he didn't stutter |
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The gutter with the gats, ******* that, we need the lucho |
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It ain't no in between such things as being neutral |
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We shoot y'all, answering to me if it's needed |
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Catch you in the bucket and ******* it we gon feed it |
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We bleed it, a-k spray and nine milla |
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You ****** with a killa for scrilla |
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Money wanna deala |
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Peel 'em from the back and fact, you're ass out |
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Throw you in the trunk, we bump and mash out |
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We blast out and get the ******* outta dodge |
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And leave your body corpse parked at the travellodge |
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You can't reason with a fool with guns and no brains |
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Thrown off your balcony get stoned and let's remain |
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We stressed main, paper come up short |
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Plus this ******* with my baby tryin to take me to court |
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I need a new quarter, plus my screws is loose |
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Makin *******s wanna pour *******t down like orange juice |
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I one two, and slap the ******* outta you |
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So go on about my business *******, and do what you do |
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You like to run *******t |
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Do what you do |
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You ******* with powder *******? |
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Hey yo, do what you do |
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You turn dyke too |
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Yeah, do what you do |
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But if it's ******* me *******, then it's ******* you too |
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If you build a heist |
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Yo, do what you do |
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You like to talk the vice? |
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Do what you do |
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Speakin on my crew |
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*******, do what you do |
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But if it's ******* me *******, then it's ******* you too |
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[bushwick bill] |
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Me and two freaks in b-legit's back seat |
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F-u-c-k-i-n-g |
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I got clunkers, cuz you know big chuck like em plump |
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Sippin hurricane bumpin slurricane cuz it thumps |
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In my trunk my pistol grip pump at all times |
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Kryptonite got me blowed cuz i hit it five times |
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I got condom on my *******, but my mind is on scrilla |
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******* just respect this ******* chuck and i'ma killa |
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Me and my *******, four hoes, ******, and liquor |
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Headed to the boat to freak these ******* on the river |
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And since i'm from the south these hoes showin me love |
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And b is from the west, he really don't give a ******* |
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Twenty minutes later, all hell broke loose |
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******* suckin ******* and lickin up nut juice |
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One ******* said she like to eat ******* too |
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She looked at me, i said *******t, *******, do what you do |
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******* you like suckin *******? |
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Do what you do |
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Homie, you like to eat *******? |
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Do what you do |
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******* you like bein broke? |
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Do what you do |
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******* you wanna ******* me, i wanna ******* you too |
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******* you like stealin cars? |
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Do what you do |
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******* you like bein 'hind bars? |
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Do what you do |
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******* you don't give a ******* about *******t? |
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Do what you do |
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******* it's ******* bushwick, well ******* you too |