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Uggh, bounce |
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F, for fly gun holder money folder |
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Motorola startac when it's time to call back |
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R, for the ruff rugged and raw way |
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This nigga Jay it's a game but he don't play |
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A, for all the chicks that got did |
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In the penthouse suite on top of my mom's crib |
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N, it's nonsense you'll never get in |
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It's nonsense that you would think that you would ever get in |
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K, for the kutie crushin' that we do |
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We keep 'em too, we got two for you |
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N, I knew that you would do it again |
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Nasty ain't brand new shit with a blend |
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D, to all my Detroit Play Ballas |
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And I cant forget the phat bootie ballaholiks |
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A, for awesome amounts of dope |
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One ounce of grass and a phat ass to fo'sho |
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N, 'cause we know to cause neck injuries |
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Misplaced your vertabre about 7 degrees |
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K, for the kick ass rhymes that I wrote |
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Karate choppin' everybody in the place in the throat |
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Pause, when you bump this in your whip |
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Pause, 'cause you might bust your shit |
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Pause, 'cause you know it's Frank 'n' Dank |
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Pause, take ah sip of your drank |
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Pause, everybody there's money to make |
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Pause, we be the first ones out the gate |
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Pause, 'cause you know we're rockin' |
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Pause, 'cause Dank is about to spit |
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Grab the rhythm who got your city on lock? |
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I'ma give you the key, follow my path y'all |
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Take a ride with Dee |
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I'mma spit these bars most causally |
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Check me out yo |
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I'm from the 313 chillin' with the shotty |
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You catch 2 in your body, it get sicker than that |
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I contract on your head it get slick like that |
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What's the deal with that? |
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You ain't real with that |
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And if you try to pull a gat you get blast like that |
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I'mma break it on down for the reason I spray |
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Uh yo, what's the reason to get money son? |
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What's the reason for gettin' blowed son? |
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What's the reason for gettin' hoes Dunn? |
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I'ma through bread so I'm do what I do |
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Doin' it too, brotha I'mma do it with you |
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I'ma grab these things and get to bustin' at dudes |
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Yo, it's kinda rule to be mistrusting these fools |
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Look at their eyes they lusting to be bustin' their tools |
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I don't lose leave snake nigga abused |
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Timeout for these niggas who ain't bringin' the real |
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I'ma flip a few guns let 'em see the steal |
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Ready to cock plus yo they ready to rip |
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The whole crew gets down they ain't ready for this |
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Pause, when you bump this in your ride |
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You can ride get all the fly ladies inside |
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Pause, I say you doin' it y'all |
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Pause, come on if you doin' it y'all |
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Pause |