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Hook up and do a song together |
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Ugh, ugh, let's hook up and do a song |
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Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh |
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Already know, game orienfested |
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Ugh, ir-requested, ah, ir-requested |
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You already know, you already know |
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Already know, you already know |
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Already know, you already know |
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Already know, you already know already know |
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I'ma speak my mind you speak yours |
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Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh |
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Traffic at a standstill traffic backed up in the Chi-town |
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Interstate 55 me and my guys touchdown from the |
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Probably goin' hook up and do a couple songs |
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Bout pimpin' ass playa' |
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Partners from the Rap-A-Lot down to Do or Die |
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Then I spotted baby girl she was fly |
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Starin' me down up out the corner of her eye |
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Might as well give it a try |
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Showin' bad spots kinda sorta' remind me |
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Of baby girl from Soul Food |
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Vivica Fox, I'm in a Mimi gets stretch Limousine |
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She in a Porch Boxter lookin' hell' a-clean |
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I rolled the tinted window crack down halfway |
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She asked me where I'm from I said the, "Yay" |
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Area baby, where we crazy, baby |
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No if and buts or questions, baby |
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Emosh know playboy I can mingle |
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With the coldest hoes |
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You already know |
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Thinkin' like walfare cheap got her hair tuck deep |
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Uh, huh but you already know |
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Got the bomb on the head |
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But you already know |
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Tell her somethin' good, she ready to go |
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All off in my ****t when I test the po' |
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Rubbin' on the Caddy fo' we hit the mo mo' |
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So why yo' homies all on dummy |
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I can get em' paid if they all want money |
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Now I gotta have em' locked like loote |
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Thrownin' that ass in them skin tight suits |
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Fly around the world, but they passed Mangruit |
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Show the club love put the money in the juice |
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I don't have to flash my money got proof |
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LX 450, new game |
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Diamond in the rough new game |
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Condo First Floor a whole new game |
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2 B's rolled up you already know |
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B's rolled up you already know |
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Why you throwin' on the hints talkin' bout |
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That you tired of my shh, talkin' bout |
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All yo friends in ya' ear |
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Tellin' you to drink the Chichali pack up and roll out |
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Wanna leave young playa' like me, huh |
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Same hoe that a told with me, huh |
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All I want is some N's and the skins, set of twins |
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But nothin' from me, huh |
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But your brain in the fat 3 quick |
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Learn from nothin never amount to shh |
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P-i- p-i-m-p stick |
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Take it to bed 'cause I'ma claim what I'm wit' |
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Warned at first but you was down for this shh |
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Now you wanna act like a clown for the tricks, uh |
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Belo don't think so |
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You can kick up your heels hit the back of the front door |
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Len' like a book better plead for ya' ride |
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Rollin' the dice but with a head full of craps |
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Rollin like us' got needs ever have |
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30 per shoulder we aniline when we cap, uh |
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Shoot now 'cause I'ma tell you so |
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I got mine so get yours, uh, in the do |
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In the do, in the do |
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Already know, you already know |
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Already know, you already know |
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Already know, you already know already know |
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I'ma speak my mind you speak yours |
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Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh |
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I'm legit like B-Legit fo' real |
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Flex for a mil till my hand touch a bill |
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In the raw do my hand really gotta touch the steel |
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That means somebody get the raw deal |
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See you blowin' me and um see she chose me |
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And I uh, really don't want the body |
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I want the G's in fact, I want the keys, please |
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You alrea'y knowall in my face talkin' crazy |
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But you alrea'y know plus I'm cold wit' it |
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I'm cold wit' it, I'm cold wit' it |
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I came wit' it, I came wit' it |
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I'ma continue to put these peas up in the pot |
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Continue to spit these LUGZ up out my 'litical Glock |
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Continue to spit these hot ones up out my chopper |
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Continue to always love Chequre to pop |
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I ain't no peon |
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So I guess that's why I can continue to poison these felines |
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Mas de gas continue the ty**** status |
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To response, the saschwach pimp the trees on game |
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G-a-m-e game |
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Laced with a full supply |
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F-o-r-t-z-y |
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F-o-r-t-z-y Charlie Hustle |
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F-o-r-t-z-y Do or Die |
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Ah, you already know, ugh |
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Already know, you already know |
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Already know, you already know |
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Already know, you already know already know |
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I'ma speak my mind you speak yours |
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Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh |
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Already know, you already know |
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Already know, you already know |
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Already know, you already know already know |
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I'ma speak my mind you speak yours |
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Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh |
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Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh |
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Ah, ah, uh, huh |
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Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh |
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Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, ah, ah |
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Beeyach, ugh, ah, ah |