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Security, y'all might as well |
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Throw me out a this bitch right now |
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Get ignit, get ignit |
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Look, my garage is not a mirage |
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I got a car collage for my entourage |
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We like Dolomite when we stop at the light' |
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Cause the rims keep spinnin' and the bitches keep grinnin' |
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And these niggas keep winnin', so they must be sinnin'' |
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Cause all they do is party with a whole lot a women now |
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My grand-mamma even call me a dummy |
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An ignit little bastard, how |
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I'm spendin' my money, |
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I tell her |
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That's why your not as fly as your grandson |
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Handsome with a pocket full of ransom |
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It ain't trickin' if you got, pull it out'cha pocket |
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Baby drop it like a hydraulic, shake it like your super-sonic |
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Make me psychotic when that booty look bionic |
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So if you see the crowd movin' |
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Nigga don't get scared, it's just us payers, come on |
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Just like you figured, |
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I'm with my niggas |
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And we all wit it, get ignit |
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To all the booty shakers, to all the money makers |
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Fuck the undertakers, get ignit |
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Shake it all about, turn the party out |
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Pour Bacardi out, get ignit |
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If you full grown, and you tryin' to bone |
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Fuck goin' home, get ignit |
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I keeps it way mean for the green, more muscle than a hawk |
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And whether it's soft or hard, |
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I sells it all in bulk |
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And it ain't no secret, we puts it all down in front of you |
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With a D Cartel from |
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Cali to Columbia |
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And I'm so hood with it, man it's hard to explain |
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Accuse anybody, my |
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O G's is to blame |
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And I'm so cold wit it, it's like ice in my veins |
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Knee deep it the game, |
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I'll put a price on your brains |
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See me, I can double up twice with dem thangs |
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Put it on a plane, with it strapped tight to the frame, fuck it |
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Even move 'em on a bus or the train |
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Mack Dime, the dopeman, pushin' dust and the 'caine |
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When I bust through green yard, when |
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I'm back, |
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I'm fatGot that rubber band cabbage, ten thousand a stack |
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I know them folks on me homie, got me under attack |
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I'm still pullin' on a |
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Cuban with a big cup of gnac come on |
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Just like you figured, |
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I'm with my niggas |
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And we all wit it, get ignit |
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To all the booty shakers, to all the money makers |
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Fuck the undertakers, get ignit |
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Shake it all about, turn the party out |
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Pour Bacardi out, get ignit |
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If you full grown, and you tryin' to bone |
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Fuck goin' home, get ignit |
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Yeah, off the |
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Richter, gettin' ignit |
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Who the nigga drinkin' dark liquor? |
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Hittin' up the neighborhood watch members |
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Zoned out, with the |
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Kandy Brougham out |
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Rag on my mirror with the brains blown out |
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Dub Cizzle, |
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I'm in these streets not industry |
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And there ain't no remedy for these penitentiary tendencies |
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Bang loose with the strap cocked heat |
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Some figurin' niggas still bailin' through the swamp meat |
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Janky, I'm full of the hanky, in the six double zero |
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Smokin' weed eatin' chili cheese |
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FritosUnder the legal [Incomprehensible] |
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Fuck with |
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Dub nigga, |
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I'll knock your |
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French braids out |
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Get it understood, |
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I bang the hood |
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No falsehood, it's all good, all mine, |
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I keep it all hood |
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Gettin' it, pussy |
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I'm hittin' it, drinkin' till |
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I'm belligerent |
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Turn this up and watch |
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Dub get ignit, nigga |
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Just like you figured, |
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I'm with my niggas |
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And we all wit it, get ignit |
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To all the booty shakers, to all the money makers |
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Fuck the undertakers, get ignit |
|
Shake it all about, turn the party out |
|
Pour Bacardi out, get ignit |
|
If you full grown and you tryin' to bone |
|
Fuck goin' home, get ignit |
|
Just like you figured, |
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I'm with my niggas |
|
And we all wit it, get ignit |
|
To all the booty shakers, to all the money makers |
|
Fuck the undertakers, get ignit |
|
Shake it all about, turn the party out |
|
Pour Bacardi out, get ignit |
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If you full grown and you tryin' to bone |
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Fuck goin' home, get ignit |
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Get it understood, |
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I bang the hood |
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No falsehood, it's all good |
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All mine I keep it all hood |
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Get it understood, |
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I bang the hood |
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No falsehood, it's all good |
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All mine I keep it all hood |
