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Yellow model chick |
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Yellow bottle sipping |
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Yellow Lamborghini |
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Yellow top missing |
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Yeah yeah |
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That sh-t look like a toupee |
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I get what you get in 10 years, in two days |
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Ladies love me |
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I'm on my cool J |
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If you get what I get what would you say |
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She wax it all off, Mr Miyagi |
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And them suicide doors, Hari Kari |
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Look at me now, look at me now |
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Oh, I'm getting paper |
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Look at me now |
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Oh, look at me now |
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Yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker |
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Lil n-gga bigger than gorilla |
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'Cause I'm killing every n-gga that |
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Try to be on my shit |
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Better cuff your chick if you with her |
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I can get her |
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And she accidentally slip fall on my dick |
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Ooops, I said on my dick |
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I aint really mean to say on my dick |
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But since we talking about my dick |
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All of you haters say hi to it |
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I'm Done |
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[Busta Rhymes] |
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Ayo Breezy |
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Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling |
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When your doing that thing over there, homie |
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Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye |
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Lets go |
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'Cause I feel like I'm running |
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And I'm feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away |
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Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop cause |
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You know I gotta win everyday day, goooo |
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See they don't really wanna pop me |
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Just know that you will never flop me |
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And I know that I can be a little cocky, nooo |
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You ain't never gonna stop me |
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Everytime I come a n-gga gotta set it then I got it going |
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Then I gotta get it, than I gotta blow |
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And than I gotta shudder any little thing |
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The nigga think that he be doing |
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'Cause it doesnt matter cause I'm gonna dadadadada |
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Then I'm gonna murder every thing |
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And anything a badaboom a badabing |
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I gotta do a lot of things |
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And make it clearer to a couple niggas |
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That I'm always winning |
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And I gotta get it again and again |
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And again and I be doing it to death |
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And now I move a little foul |
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A nigga better call a ref, and everybody know my style |
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And niggas know that I'm the best |
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When I come to doing this and I be banging on my chest |
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And I bang in the east and I'm bangin' in the west |
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And I come to give you more and I will never give you less |
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You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press |
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Do you really wanna know whats next, lets go |
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See the way we on, when we all up in the race and you know |
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We gotta go, don't try to keep up with the pace |
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We struggling and hustling and sending in and getting in |
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And always gotta do it and take it to another place |
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Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it |
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And I gotta cut all through this traffic |
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Just to be at the top of the throne |
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Better know I gotta have it |
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Look at me now, look at me now |
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Oh, I'm getting paper |
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Look at me now |
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Oh, look at me now |
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Yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker |
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Man fuck these bitch ass n-ggas how yall doin' |
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I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a nuisance |
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I go stupid, I go dumb like the 3 stooges |
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I dont eat sushi, I'm the shit |
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No I'm pollution, no substitution |
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Got a bitch that play in movies in my jacuzzi, p-ssy juicy |
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I never give a f-ck about a hater got money on my radar |
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Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with a elevator |
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You n-ggas aint eatin, f-ck it, tell a waiter |
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Marley said shoot em, and I said ok, |
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If you on that bullshit then I'm like ole' |
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I dont care what you say, so don't even speak |
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Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil |
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That's word to my flag, and my flag red |
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I'm out of my head, bitch I'm outta my mind |
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From the bottom I climb |
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You aint hotter than mine, nope |
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Not on my time and I'm not even trying |
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Whats poppin Slime, nothin' five |
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And if they trippin f-ck em five |
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I ain't got no time to shuck and jive |
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These niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie |
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Ciroc and sprite on a private flight |
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Bitch I been tight since guiding light |
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And my pockets white and my diamonds white |
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And my mommas nice and my daddy's dead |
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You faggots scared cause I'm too wild, been here for a while |
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I was like f-ck trial I puts it down |
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I'm so young money if you got eyes look at me now bitch |
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Look at me now, look at me now |
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Oh, I'm getting paper |
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Look at me now |
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Oh, look at me now |
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Yeah, fresh than a muthafucke |