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Boy get your lazy ass up |
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So you can go to store and get some flower |
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And some vegetable oil so |
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I can fry some god damn chicken (uh-huh) {alright} |
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And don't forget to get the cards so |
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I can whoop y'all ass in some spades (Tell 'em girl) |
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And if they ain't got it at that store |
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Get it at the 99 cent store, nigga [Ghostface Killah] |
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Yo, yo, yo, we on the steps with a six pack of |
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Beck's Four dutches, |
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Osh Kosh jumpers, '86 viles, mustard {yeah} |
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A summer night, light drizzle type |
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Waitin' for the |
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Mike fight to come on, son, 'pose to been on |
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I keep runnin' to the bathroom, shittin' {where the tissue at?} |
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I'm blowin' up |
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Keisha bathroom, everybody bitchin' (god damn, nigga) |
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Ghost need his colon clensed |
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Countin' up g-stacks, eatin' |
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Ken' Fried |
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Chicken Who wanna play spades? |
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Word to rap, |
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I'm givin' y'all a whippin' |
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Guzzled a couple, now, |
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I'm seein' double |
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Rubbin' my girl leg, lookin' at |
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Barbara, her sister got a nice bubble |
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I used to **** her while she was seated by |
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Bags from |
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Brooklyn He drove a |
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Jag', she cut me off when she turned |
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Muslim I need some pussy though, that kind that be gushy though |
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That warm platinum pussy, with a dynamic pussy hole |
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I gotta **** something, if not, |
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I'mma **** my girl |
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That's what's up, **** the fight, yo, baby, let's peel.. |