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Here's a little something about me the mac |
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I like the low cut jeans where you can see the crack |
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Get drunk off the priv the heem the yak |
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And drihk a double shot, to bring me back. |
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I'm from where you never see a seed in a sac |
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The bay boy and dre boy is bringin it back |
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I'm handlin suffa what's the meanin of that? |
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You neva see a nigga that's as clean as the mac [Verse 1:] |
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Call me mr cleanex |
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I'm so cold |
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Icy wrist like |
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I've been making snow cones |
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Wassup homes what size them rims is? 22 muthafuckin inches |
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Seats big as benches |
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I neva touch wrentches |
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The only work |
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I do is working these bitches |
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My palm itches that means money |
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Have you ever seen bling bling when it ain't sunny |
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It ain't funny they can't slow me down |
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Big bad wolf can't blow me down |
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Every bad bitch wanna blow me now |
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Oh you know me now oh you my homie now |
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I get dumb stooey in yo face |
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Hop out the benz with the louie briefcase |
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Cheapskate fuck the price |
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You ain't really cool if you ain't got ice [Chorus] [Verse 2:] |
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Dre dips whips shit off the docks |
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A mafia type drink scotch on the rocks |
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The weed man loves me |
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I cop quarter pops |
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Do a donut on the cops fuck the shocks make the car hop |
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Shake me locks all the hoes jock |
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I make them robot they bring me swole knots |
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I bring them show knocks boy dre spit heaters |
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Four door mob shots don't fuck with two seaters |
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I fuck with two heaters identical twins |
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And if I ain't killin the hen then |
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I'm killin the gin |
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Rhyme stealin' agian, |
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Dime stealin' agian, |
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Stab the blood out a nigga like |
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I'm still in the pin, |
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Ughh, Elvis ex-b, |
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Fuck her if she sexy, |
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I fuck with num and yuck, |
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I Fuck with quinn and messy, |
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C.R.E.S.T. the bay |
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I'm mapin' this, |
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Niggas start slappin' this, |
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Asapalis, [Chorus] [Verse 3:] |
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Man there go the police, |
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I'm not trippin', |
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I'm to legit to quit an |
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I'm sqeaky clean pimpin', |
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If they see me when |
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I'm dippin' |
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I got L's to bargin[? ], |
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An a square bitch with me to the take the charges, |
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I'm fly as |
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I park it, |
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Keep a extra cartridge, |
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Down like lanolium, |
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Rugs an carpets, |
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When I park it, |
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Ughh, The benz rims still spin, |
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An on market an on farrel, |
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I still pimp, |
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You still rent |
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I got 4 payed fo', |
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It's mac dre-goes, |
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Takin' yo pasos, |
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Cause I like gravy on my patatoes, |
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Rap an break hoes is how my day goes, |
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On fire as the day go |
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I'm outta control, |
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An if I can't see cheese, |
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I'm on da roll, |
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I'm on da roll like the grey hound bus, |
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The hoes hound us an always surround us, |
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The adam's mark suite, |
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Is where they found us, |
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It's home run hits, |
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No flys or groundaz. |