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See, I’m from beichree, slausing, riding high, be bossing, |
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Niggers hating on me, ‘cause |
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I’m flawseen, |
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But this rap *****t |
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I’d be out in. |
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Her ***** wet so |
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I’m lost in, lost in, |
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I need a map. |
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I let away, she gonna bring me back to say it clear, boy, you need a sag, |
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And she love me, say no free, |
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I drive away and she knows me. |
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My ringtone, she knows me, she went either way, so |
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I cut the key. |
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Her ex nigger, she hates her, |
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I checked the dude, see you later, |
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Had a **** you, go date her, was out of line with the lankers. |
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She won’t waste time, |
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I won’t felice, **** what he said, that *****t shaped, |
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I spend a grant for past aid. |
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Nigger, **** you, you eyes ****, she sucked me, |
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I’m swag as ****, |
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My outfit caused more wage, your outfit caused poor wage. |
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You’re a poor kid, now where’s your *****? |
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My bank broke, that thing’s *****t. |
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She called me ‘cause she missed the ****, that’s all |
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I need ‘till we get the quit well. |
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That’s out of role, aid air, climbed on a rope, |
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And I’m a clean dad till you hear this fall. ‘cause |
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I’m sitting high, smoking low, |
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Your ***** here she rolled the drum, |
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She get me high and sucked me up |
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She at my neck like a button up. ‘cause |
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I’m sitting high, smoking low, |
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Your ***** here she rolled the drum, |
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She get me high and sucked me up |
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*****, what the ****? |
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Because I’ve got them diamonds on my neck, |
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Diamonds, diamonds on my chain, |
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I’ve got diamonds on my neck, diamonds on my chains. |
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Smoking pounds of green, smoking pounds of green… |
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I’m that *****t that |
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Barbie used to smoke, straight ****, *****, |
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Bring the *****t like |
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I’ve been here before, sure *****t, |
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They won’t mean no disrespect in pimping, real *****t, |
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I’m about to kill a pocket and |
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I do this *****t for real, *****. |
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In love them bright lights, wanna know how |
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I live like, |
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Throwing money all night, |
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YOLO one time. |
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Been so, wanna ride? |
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Hot boy, on fire. |
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Before she happens like no times, roll it up, let’s get high. |
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G *****t, make you roller hoe sit, |
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***** in mirror, want her, |
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I can’t quit. |
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And I told her like a pimp, suck a nigger ****. |
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She loved it cool, weekend *****t. |
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Condo with a view, got some models, too, |
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You got one and |
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I’ve got two, but that’s just how |
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I move. It’s |
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West side ‘till |
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I’m in the sky, |
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Always end on your *****, she been mine. ‘cause |
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I’m sitting high, smoking low, |
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Your ***** here she rolled the drum, |
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She get me high and sucked me up |
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She at my neck like a button up. ‘cause |
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I’m sitting high, smoking low, |
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Your ***** here she rolled the drum, |
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She get me high and sucked me up |
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*****, what the ****? |
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Because I’ve got them diamonds on my neck, |
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Diamonds, diamonds on my chain, |
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I’ve got diamonds on my neck, diamonds on my chains. |
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Smoking pounds of green, smoking pounds of green… |
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Ain’t no diamonds on my neck, get out, was trying when she saw me, |
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But the girls like me in general, of course |
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I keep ‘em on me, |
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But they call me a redbone, you know, should be redder. |
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I take pictures while she give me brain, called it a head shot. |
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Nasty feel, will your class be fill, if any don’t wanna do it, |
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I bet Ashley will. |
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Better believe it, that’s a bet just going nasty ville, |
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All the drinks we bought and you got the audacity still |
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To say no to me, hold up, gee, you owe me some cooch, |
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Call it boot shot and in the game, ***** |
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I’m here and new as you. |
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We can met, why you hate? |
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You want chill, why you dating? |
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If you know me, play it pose, she won’t hate it play the most. |
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And I just work for satisfaction, a little action, ‘cause |
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I’m urging all these working taxes. |
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Order drink, light a spliff and we’ll give it in, |
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That’s what |
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I’m on, Shawn, tell ‘em what |
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I said, again. ‘cause |
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I’m sitting high, smoking low, |
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Your ***** here she rolled the drum, |
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She get me high and sucked me up |
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She at my neck like a button up. ‘cause |
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I’m sitting high, smoking low, |
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Your ***** here she rolled the drum, |
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She get me high and sucked me up |
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*****, what the ****? |
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Because I’ve got them diamonds on my neck, |
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Diamonds, diamonds on my chain, |
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I’ve got diamonds on my neck, diamonds on my chains. |
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Smoking pounds of green, smoking pounds of green… |