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Well, kinda hungry, have you eaten? |
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Hardly any |
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Walking down sunset boulevard's |
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I had this miner on the lock |
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She said, that muthafucker look finer than a fuck |
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But he's an east coast cat, pure jelly ass |
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Nigga kick a rap that can impress my |
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L.A. assDisrespect, when |
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I didn't deserve it |
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Hey, you acting like earning the best rapper walk the earth yet(No) |
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I guess some big tymer tapping her, |
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I huff and puff |
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Blew her fat rat ass off, blaze her shit, in the face |
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The most rapper, why she acting like it didn't know |
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While I pulls up on her |
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RollsI gets in it, |
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I'm like bitch it's |
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Best you write down your number this minute |
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Catching her going just sparking off |
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And she came to her sister before the car took off |
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We know what to do |
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If we give you the chance you'll fall in love |
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And all the time won't remain |
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The way you look your touch is fine |
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But I won't let you blow my mind |
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Lodi Dodi, we like to party |
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My nigga Slick |
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Rick can still rock a party |
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It was 12:15 when |
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I hit the scene |
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Fresh out from |
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L.A. touching |
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J.F.K.I was on my way to go get my bays |
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I'm a real one from |
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L.A. so I gots to say |
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I hit my nigga |
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Slick Rick and said |
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I'm in town |
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Get some Puerto |
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Rican freaks 'cause it's got to go down |
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So we hit every girl in the |
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N Y CI'm rush associated so what's up with me |
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We fucked and flee off the |
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HennesseyGirl just for me hit 'em all for free |
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BeyatchWe know what to do |
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If we give you the chance you'll fall in love |
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And all the time won't remain |
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The way you look your touch is fine |
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But I won't let you blow my mind |
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What? Fast as suave boss will flip the script |
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The number one draft pick so the |
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G's is thick |
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Roll with |
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Rick nigga that'll roll with me |
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Every man feel free when he making a |
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GIs money constant? |
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And money all that |
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I see?I'ma breath this shit money coming with me |
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What you want with it the boss stay committed |
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To drunk trying to pive it still |
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I bust the sickest |
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Check it, reckless major carrots in my necklace |
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Black lance and go kill 'em with [unverified] shit |
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Perfect it now the game's obtain and this don pieces eyes |
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Peel jocking the ring trade the sex face |
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Baby keep the pace lots to do little time |
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And is love to make promise you my pearl |
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Baby this my world and even broke without a dime |
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You still be my girl, what |
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We know what to do |
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If we give you the chance you'll fall in love |
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And all the time won't remain |
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The way you look your touch is fine |
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But I won't let you blow my mind |
