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Uh, uh, uh |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, ha, ha |
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I beep my horn and they come to the car |
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Damn right, they come to a stall |
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That's right, it come with the car |
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Now tell your boss, you can't come in tomorrow |
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My dro come by the jar |
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They bring me drinks, why come by the bar? |
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Nah, nigga I ain't come here to spar |
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These hallow tips will come where you are |
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I stomp through smooth with the soldiers |
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Two steppin', movin' my shoulders |
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Now the money's rollin' in |
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We got bottles lined up like bowlin' pins |
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Mami, you standin' with a slouch |
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Starin' at me while I'm standin on the couch |
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Come and get in the blue flames |
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Have a sip of this blue shit and let's rock |
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Now you know I don't usually do this |
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But you lookin' good tonight |
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And you know I don't usually do this |
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But you gon' smoke tonight |
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And you know I don't usually do this |
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But you gon' drink tonight |
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And you know I don't usually do this |
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But you gon' fuck tonight |
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Now who's hot? Who's not? |
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I can take the few shots you've got |
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I can burn a few knots you've got |
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I can blow the few spots you've got |
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But I chill, I will |
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Get it to poppin' whenever I feel |
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I still shut it down |
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And I white and yellow stud it down |
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Watch them pretty girls strut it 'round |
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Take the birdies and putt it down |
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Like Tiger Woods did it but I'm hood with it |
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You've never seen a thug look as good with it |
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And I promise that, fuck with me |
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You better move where Osama's at |
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You see I'm in here with the white ones on |
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Tryin' to get fucked up 'for the lights come on, let's go |
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Now you know I don't usually do this |
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But you lookin' good tonight |
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And you know I don't usually do this |
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But you gon' smoke tonight |
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And you know I don't usually do this |
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But you gon' drink tonight |
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And you know I don't usually do this |
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But you gon' fuck tonight |
