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[Verse 1: Yung Simmie] |
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I'm crazy mane', I love money |
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I chill with bad hoes and they say that they love me |
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I really do the things, I'm a mack in your presence |
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Simmie got the semi but I got the MAC-11 |
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Send his ass to heaven, I'm tired of the games |
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Swerve in the lane, I'm just tryna' get the change |
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Red eye show, I been blowing on dro |
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Woke up this morning to a, different ho |
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Smell of different smoke when the Raiders at your door |
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Coming for your throat, it's murder that she wrote |
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Off the top with it, I'm on your block with it |
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Try me like a duck, then I bet you get drop with it |
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Pop pop with it |
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[Verse 2: Dough Dough] |
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Bang bang B.R.K., make your brains hang |
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Deep like Wu-Tang, bout anything |
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Whisper in your ho ear, like I'm Ying Yang |
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Stick ************* in your mama like I'm ving rhames |
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Tear the ************* up, not a bad guy, blood stains |
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She ain't say stop, the ho must love pain |
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She won't stop calling me, I feel like Lil Zane |
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She must not know I'mma pimp with no cane |
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And my game is the put away rain |
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Them other *************s lames on that prostitute flames |
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It's Free Max B cause all I do is gain green |
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Plus my team got a way that the world never seen |
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If I wasn't rapper my name would me Mr. Clean |
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Posted on 31, with a ? D.P.'s |
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Sticking to myself, cause ************* I'm a G |
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And I don't want no ************* *************s hanging round me |
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One hundred |
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[Verse 3: Ethelwulf] |
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Yeah ho, yeah ho |
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Move cause I said so |
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I'm a young ************* but I learned how to work the scope |
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Granddaddy gave it to me just because he had an extra |
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He told me pull it if a ************* ever get to pressing |
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*************s acting hard but I'm tryna' make it clearer |
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You is not a G, ************* ************* find a mirror |
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Do a show in my city, ho I bet you won't |
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And if you think you tough and do, ************* you gon' get caught |
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************* I'm where I be as a mother******g boss |
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Send 'em out to Memphis if you need a ************* lost |
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First 48, don't even wanna bother |
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Folks get mad when they see me walking |
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Folks be getting slapped but it's *************t they be talking |
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*************s wanna play, till it's time to point the object |
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Just because I tweet don't mean I won't lose it |
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The 2.7.5. be the reason I be moving |
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************* |
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[Verse 4: Chris Travis] |
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Now why the ************* these *************s playing, they know I don't ************* around |
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Yeah ************* I got them bars, throwing ******es, touchdown |
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Pick his ************* ass up, then drag his ass down |
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Bury 'em in cement, welcome to the underground |
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************* shut the ************* up, please don't make a sound |
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I'ma have to get my flock cause yeah they love that gun sound |
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I don't try to be violent, I'm just misunderstood |
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But you better understand I keep that chrome under my wood |
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Chris mother******g Travis mind ******g all you fools |
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Young *************, big *************, with a bad attitude |
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So just know I don't give a ************* about him, her, or you |
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I'm just tryna' get this sack off to the next dude |
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Let a real ************* speak, boy you better keep your cool |
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Got your ************* sending me pictures, bet the mother******s knew |
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************* your boyfriend *************, bet that ************* ain't who? |
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Chris goddamn Travis *************, ************* it no lube |
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[Verse 5: SpaceGhostPurrp] |
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Getting this money, ******g these hoes |
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Coming with the phonk, selling out shows |
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************* *************s hate, I bust them in the face |
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Gotta kill a snake, ************* you if you fake |
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Her ass got cake, she wetter than a lake |
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I ************* the ************* great, I make her legs shake |
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************* I'm from the state, where they'll make you lay |
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Thinking it's a game, your mama better pray |
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I got ice, for a top notch price |
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Got a top notch *************, who sure don't fight |
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She love my *************, and she suck ************* nice |
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She got pink 45, and she can aim right |
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My flow so tight, better ask your wife |
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How she play with her twice, to my voice last night |
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You hating on me, then you gotta die tonight |
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Don't trust no *************s, cause I got one life |