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Took the b*tch to Hibatchi |
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She down to come like it's Asaki |
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I got the beef and broccoli |
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You can't stop me, I'm the chief Apache |
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Peel your scalp, take your village and your women |
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Don't even know what you've done |
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You b*tch n*ggas talk, it's for living, promise |
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My head piece look like a grizzly ate me |
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Probably the father of Brenda's baby |
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I'm from the 90's, so you know I'm crazy |
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They know I'm wit-it, I'm with the sh*t-its |
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Hit the liddick, then we count the digits |
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Say she only counting pounds, I think the chick was British |
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Suck my diddick, so she show commitment, sh*t |
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Light up the spliff, the cuban link the color of my b*tch |
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Chase the pinch while I grab the grip, n*gga |
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Posted on the golf course with the horses |
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They say I'm looking like a whore's gift |
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You n*ggas know I eat the pasta with the swordfish |
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N*gga, it's just the Lord's wish |
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I'm posted on the golf course with the horses |
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They say I'm looking like a whore's gift |
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You n*ggas know I eat the pasta with the swordfish |
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Promise, this is the Lord's wish |
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Cash we earning up in Nashville, sip the nasty bourbon |
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Wrap the grass up like a cabbie turban |
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The hashish burning, got it smelling like heroine and lemon |
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Dog my life is splendid |
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Popped a Vicodin with Eva Mendes |
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Put on the garments, then I hit the exit |
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You know the method to my madness |
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Steam the cabbage while finger f*cking your dad's b*tch |
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I'm such a savage |
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When will it stop, never |
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Watch the sun climb up the mountain top |
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Then bungee jump into the fountain drop |
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The seats was aqua |
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So f*cking drunk that the n*gga ruined the opera |
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You can see the mobster in my posture |
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Sock a n*gga out his Chakra, it's Dolla |
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Light up the skama, n*gga |