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Sad Boys, 2002 |
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Unknown Death, 2001 |
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The ocean's where they'll find you |
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The ocean's where they'll find you |
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You can find me if you look in your mind too |
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[X2] |
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I'mma get a chopper, I'ma, I'mma get a chopper |
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Shoot that ho in the face before she try to stop ya |
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Yung Lean, so fucking proper |
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Sad Boys, we on choppers |
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Put her in that body bag |
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The ocean's where I'll drop her |
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Eat her out, wipe my face with a serviette |
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?? creeping in the cut, with a tommy gun |
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?? ?? |
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Looking like Scooby Doo, the groovy one |
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Cannibus, anthrax, paid fast, get stacks |
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Count racks, cash ? and all that |
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Bad rep, LSD right, creeping 'round like a lab rat |
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Eat her out, click clack |
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Shorty we can take it real slow, if you wanna |
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Sex and pills, Lean got the marijuana |
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I got so much ice, and these Ice Cream's cost one hunna |
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You know we gon make it hot, like the summer |
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Shorty she a runner, ?? and I can buy you drinks |
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I got money like Obama, Internet Explorer Boys, bitch, we ? |
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Hit that cut up, fire shots, make you run up |
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Hit that club up, fire shots, make you run up |
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The ocean's where they'll find you |
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The ocean's where they'll find you |
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You can find me if you look in your mind too |
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[X2] |
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I'mma get a chopper, I'ma, I'mma get a chopper |
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Shoot that ho in the face before she try to stop ya |
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Young Lean, so fucking proper |
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Sad Boys, we on choppers |
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Put her in that body bag |
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The ocean's where I'll drop her |
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Lean slice it up |
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BBC, straight I'm finna bust a nut |
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Sad Boys in the place, lock your daughters up |
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Smoking these greens, killing these fiends |
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? with some fucking big things |
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? explosive, I'm fast, I'm C-4 |
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Wake up in the morning and I'm married to a dinosaur |
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Her vagina's sore |
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Click clack click like the liquor store |
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Living life like we in Baltimore |
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Tell the preacher it's a folklore |
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What, fool? What, fool? |
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Switched out the Ferrari from the double door |
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Smoking sherman like I'm Dumbledore |
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Humble, poor |
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Hungry hippos and we finna rob the liquor store |
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And we finna rob the liquor store |
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Lean got plenty more |
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Sad Boys, we done opened the door |
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Sad Boys smoking plenty dro |
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Shouts out to Gregar |