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If y'all niggas need straps, then get at me |
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I'm the plug |
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Well, if you need that, then get at me |
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I'm the plug |
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Dope, coke, crack, man get at me |
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I'm the plug |
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Holla when you need it; my price you can't beat it |
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We move the work like it's water |
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Stuff a quarter in your daughter |
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Cash flow like the Nile |
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I mean like right across the border |
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You to get it; I got it |
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If I ain't got it, I get it |
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Fill your spot up with product |
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I got the straps for your hitters |
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Look here, my price is my price |
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Fuck is ya estimate nigga |
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Figure you bite the bullet, I bang it |
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Get to bustin', it's nothin' |
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Wave it, blaze it |
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Hit the bullseye; I don't graze shit |
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AP around me lately |
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C-notes serenade me |
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The smell made me crazy |
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Product of the Eighties |
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Numero uno |
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I'm out a legendary group ho |
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My souls too cold |
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They blocking me, I found a loophole |
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I'm new gold |
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I got a couple dimes from Panama |
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I make a little girl out an amazon |
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Run on me, I'm squeezin' like an anacon' |
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Then I'm gone, years from now I bet my power steer my lawn |
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I believe I was born to ball |
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Penetrate the pussy, unless it smell like old tennis balls |
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I'm a rapper; I got a problem being punctual |
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A mill at 26 these other rappers, man, they got the gall |
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To even think they on my level |
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Sports-Illustrated model all in my condo |
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Ice in the pot |
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In the trap, I'm Sir Mix-a-Lot |
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'Bout to spend a mill on a car lot |
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Streets dried up |
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Get tied up for small packs |
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Niggas workin' |
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Phone wired up, don't call back |
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I'm a surgeon; I put shit back together |
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I determined to bring my black MAC wherever |
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Niggas lurkin'; this ain't the place to be |
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Fuck a hit |
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Niggas'll blow up your face for free |
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Sunday sermon, preacher keep on facin' me |
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It's like every word he sayin' just relates to me |
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G-Unit gorilla |
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Cocaine car wheeler |
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50 grand cash to the car dealer |
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Bragging on what you bought get you raw quicker |
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Tap you on the shoulder like take this walk, nigga |
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I fought every tall nigga |
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Short temper |
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Tougher than leather cut from a different cloth, nigga |
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You ain't a boss you can afford to pay the costs, nigga |
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Get caught, I was taught to never talk nigga |