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Drought 3 |
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Look |
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I bought it out like stunna |
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I hope when we kiss we make u sick to yo stomach |
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Stunning like my daddy |
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And yo momma eat rubbers |
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I bet i can do da mouf 2 mouf with yo woman |
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My house is a dungeon |
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Yellow diamond ring lookin like a little funyon |
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Stand on my toes you can call me Paul Bunin |
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Touchin up my flows like a nigga do construction |
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Da microfone wet cuz my words like seduction |
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N when we on the jet you dnt come up on da discussion |
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And if you say you ballin we prolly dont trust ya |
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I know freakin hoes dat prolly dnt f**k ya |
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Even if you pay em boy they prolly wont f**k ya |
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Only if i say dat she can touch ya like busta |
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Then she might touch ya |
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And burn ya like usher |
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Me n my click we red like blush |
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I shit these rappers out and sometimes i forget 2 flush ya |
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Grand daddy purp or bubble kush crush ya |
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Explode in a bitch mouf like a gusher |
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Cash money young money |
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Check da production |
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I am just a martian |
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Get prepared for abduction |
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Haha |
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Haha |
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Uuum... |
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I walk it out like crutches |
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2 girls jump me like double dutchers |
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My nigga t-streets know a girl named dutches |
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And everytime we see her in da streets she b cussin |
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I told em he should wave da black flag cuz she buckin |
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He said the pussy good |
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He said ya digg |
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So i dugg em |
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Im lookin for a real bad bitch wit a husband |
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I give em a whole lotta dick |
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And a whole lot of nuttin |
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Im spittin like i stumbled on a gold pot of sumthin |
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And when i was 6 i saw my rolemodel hustlin |
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So i gotta hustle |
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These rappers talkin bout a whole lot of nuttin |
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You drop me on saturday i sold out on sunday |
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F**k is da argue bout |
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Nigga da carter out |
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This is what i call da drought....3 |
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N we dont walk it out |
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We drop top porch it out |
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They better walk em out |
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Before we chalk em out |
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We chalk it out (x7) |
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We chalk em out |
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They dnt want it na uh |
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No they dnt want it na uh |
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You see they frontin im not |
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Oh yeah they frontin im not |
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I east side walk it out |
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I bring New Orleans out |
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I am a saints fan |
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Oh yea you know we marchin out |
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Like were a saints band |
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I play the organs now |
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And if they talk |
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Most likely im what they talkin bout |
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My nigga t from da east roll out dat forest now |
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Man im just tryin 2 get my peanuts im like charlie brown |
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Ok da uzi make dat holy sound |
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Take 2 of these and walk around |
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Come straight from that homeless town it -- belong to carter now |
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Bitch |