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I keep my temperature at 74 when |
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I'm at the crib |
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And 79 in the winter time, thats just how |
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I liveBut when the homies call and say lets hit the town,when we do them haters frown,nigga turn the heat down |
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I know we skip the line,and bitches think we fine |
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I know you feelin drunk n tough,but you best recline |
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You don't wanna get stained |
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Its pain in this lane |
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I'mma check they temperature,they all up in my mix mane |
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What up? Suckas! |
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Ain't no lookin back! |
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I just wanna know,what'chu niggas lookin at? |
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I just come to kick it with the bitches, |
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I aint come for you |
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If you really want it,yeah my homies got a gun or two |
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I take on every one of you,what'chu wanna do |
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Don't forget |
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I got this whole club on my side,trippin is dumb and you |
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Stop, everybody, what's that sound? |
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It sound like a hater bout to get the beat down |
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With the quick. |
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And why they wanna go and get me pissed,when they know |
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I'm with me cliqueand a real nigga like mitchy slick |
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On this Hennessy, sprite n lemon,**** these niggas, invite the women |
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Bustas wanna insight the gremlin,now ya gatta invite the crimin-als |
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Don't gimmie that bullshit,nigga dont gimmie no looks |
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Ya better get over the shit,a veteran knowin'll patheticandn let up ****in ya hit me up cuz |
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So ya better snap ya fangers |
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And then rock with it |
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Cuz if ya chops spit it |
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I'mma let somethin hot hit it |
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Bout a hundred somethin,he looked like he wanted somethin |
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Remy had him beefy,now he look like a honey bun or somethin |
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AYE why they always gatta trip wit'cha |
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I'm mindin my business,now |
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I gotta check yo temperature |
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AYE, playa hater man ya fixin' ta |
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Make me lose it if ya heatedwhen |
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I check ya temperature |
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AYE Now I aint come to play games,so why ya gatta go and make me check ya temperature mane |
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AYE N I guess we all gonn' bang,if ya heated when |
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I check ya temperature mane |
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Ah!kick itstay freshstep outin my sunday's bestbitches trippinyou'll get slappedhold up waitwatchu bitches lookin at? |
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I'm callin askinwhy you askin bout me?if for that liquorshe said cuz she spittinnew vics in a mixof tech n9ne and twistalip singing and chris at?? athundred grandthey spendin spendlet louie vand my womens wetwho is she?cuz i been therewho is he?he aint a threat |
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Who am I?K |
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C Boss bitchwatchu doin?tryin to snap backa hundred degrees |
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I'm heatedeat itlike it was your dinner rollyou've never been a friend to mebitch betta check yo temperature |
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I'll block you like rocky on cockycatch a lot of bodiestry to knock me from my |
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Iraqistrapped down on |
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Kawasakisthese poppies like that seed thatcome from over seaswe g's livin in that coupe so hardthat sundae is a super starwhat the **** you hoes stand for? |
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Knowin you all are some scared hoesmake me start a girl fightbetta check this bitches |
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Fahrenheit,blowin niggas |
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I'm BeBeSee broke niggas |
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I Skeet skeeet |
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I'll chirp your name for this |
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CBThey gon drop you like my cd(chorus) |
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AYE why they always gatta trip wit'cha |
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I'm mindin my business,now |
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I gotta check yo temperature |
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AYE, playa hater man ya fixin' ta |
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Make me lose it if ya heatedwhen |
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I check ya temperature |
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AYE Now I aint come to play games,so why ya gatta go and make me check ya temperature mane |
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AYE N I guess we all gonn' bang,if ya heated when |
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I check ya temperature mane |
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To tell you the truthwe havin a ballthere's bitches all over the place |
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To Tell you the truthwe havin a ball |
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There's bitches all over the place |
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There's bitches all over the placewhy is you niggas all up in my face? |
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I'm from the flip the scriptand start drippin on them like |
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Whatchu niggas lookin at? |
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I think these niggas might need some glasseswhat they lookin at? |
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I poodle tuckin its tail |
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I aint ever been mistookin thatplus |
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I can read your game planlike my book of rapslast nigga that tried itcaught a right n then he took a napnigga sleep go night nightfor ****ing wit niggas that fight fightand some of you suckas be hatincuz we shinin like some bright lightst-nutty your street buddytech n9ne and the clickthey better act like they got sensestop lookin at me n go get in a bitchthat nigga stretch the flex but won't flinch,flip the scriptand my nigga bow downstraight from cal with a .50 cal wowask around and they tell you blaow blaowaint nobody trippin off of you |
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I jus wanna kick it and be coolhalf of these niggas are up in this motha ****awanna be part of the crewcuz they know we do the foolgo dumb and act retardeddont ever like to start itbut you can be a targetif |
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I lose it open your mouthfor this thermometer |
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I'm check a niggas temperaturethen sliding off with your chicksmokin bomb wit her(chorus) |
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AYE why they always gatta trip wit'cha |
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I'm mindin my business,now |
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I gotta check yo temperature |
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AYE, playa hater man ya fixin' ta |
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Make me lose it if ya heatedwhen |
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I check ya temperature |
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AYE Now I aint come to play games,so why ya gatta go and make me check ya temperature mane |
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AYE N I guess we all gonn' bang,if ya heated when |
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I check ya temperature mane |