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Okay, Boston |
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Red Sox cap, |
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I get baseball money |
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Used to do it big, but now ************ |
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I do it Paul |
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BunyanCincinnati |
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Reds cap, skinny jeans, black chucks |
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Hollywood shotgun, watch me make you act up |
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Saints cap, new car, paint that if it ain’t black |
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Red light, press a button, make the top think back |
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That was tough, so are us, no such thing as sobered up |
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You close minded, |
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I shoot you in the head |
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I bet you open up |
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High yellow women with her hair to her ass |
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Bring her home, ****** her like a belt then |
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I crashAnd when it comes to head, |
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I get the head of the class |
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I got them green backs like |
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I laid in the grass |
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Lucci be my ******, the east up the building |
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Young Mula bait, the blanks already filled in |
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Fire alarm ************, them ************ want to pull |
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Weezy baby ****** |
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I ain’t just good mother****** |
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I’mI’m goooooood |
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I’m goooooood |
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I’m goooooood |
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I’m goooooood |
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I’m goooooood |
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YeahStill no job ************, but |
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I ain’t hurting |
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Phone still ringing so |
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I’m still working |
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Got coke for the starters, drink if you still slurping |
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Even got a couple pills if you’re back hurting |
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Uhh, they call me |
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Mister Pharmaceutical |
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I’m getting money every time |
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I’m in the studio |
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I’m getting money ************ even when |
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I do a show |
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I get the money even if |
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I have to sue a hoe |
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That’s how the game go, eastside play it cold |
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We love the new |
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Coupes, we love our necks froze |
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You couldn’t beat me if you could |
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Weezy Baby, |
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Lucci Lou and we good |
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I’m goooooood |
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I’m goooooood |
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I’m goooooood |
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I’m goooooood |
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I’m goooooood |
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Yeah |