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[Verse 1] |
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[Hook] |
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[Verse 2] |
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10-4, 10, 10-4. Hello? We-got- We got a 4-2-3. We got a young man riding around, in a Natty Caddy, hehe |
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Natty Caddy, not that at all |
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Who's that creepin' through the city in that dark ass tint |
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Misdemeanor on the way yo |
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I slide in my rimless Bentley, no tights, I'm gymnast |
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Bending blocks, my world of Legos |
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Now baby, hold that wheel while I'm rollin' up |
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Hopefully she old enough |
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To purchase that liquor, what I need from the store |
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She understands her selection, advance her affection |
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And fears my rejection, never needing a ho |
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I got plans to be that nigga, I know you met him as a child |
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He gave you 10 bones, don't sweat it, don't wile' |
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Be cool for a minute, '93 'Til be cool for Emmett |
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The hung soul a rapper goes rapping those wrapping woes up |
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Defying foes, lying toes, weapons on tuck |
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Malcolm, they tackle for belief in the movement |
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But Rashad got applause for releasing the music |
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Now sometimes I be gettin' higher than a bitch |
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Smoking all my lows, put the fire to the spliff |
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What up, now what up |
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Now I've been getting higher, and higher |
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And higher, and higher |
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Now what up, now what up, now what up, what up |
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Ay, ay, ay, yeah |
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Niggas steppin' in the swimming pool, invincible |
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Women I pursue get lost in this, uh |
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Middle of the summer's in Miami |
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Kembe with me, Henney, sippin shots like I bought it for him |
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I'm a brown skin small waisted |
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I'm creeping with my ball faces, I like her titties too |
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I like her attitude, I like her flexible |
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She got a baby due, I think she bisexual |
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At least I hope so |
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I glance to that little grown man at her front door |
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He looking at me like I looked at pops when he come fo' |
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My mama as a toddler I was selfish this ain't nothin' though |
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I can spit a couple 22s if I want to |
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I save it for the tour, the allure of the gap tooth |
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Rap Toose in shape or somethin' |
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Always knew he would make him something |
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He got schemes to smoke green |
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And make him some, take em son |
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Now sometimes I be gettin' higher than a bitch |
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Smoking all my lows, put the fire to the spliff |
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What up, now what up |
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Now I've been getting higher, and higher |
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And higher, and higher |
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Now what up, now what up, now what up, what up |
