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(feat. JR Writer, Katt Williams) |
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Dipset |
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Testing testing |
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D.I.P |
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Testing Testing |
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Got to get That money man |
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Got to get That money |
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Got to get That money man |
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Got to get That money |
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I'll push up on these burbs |
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You can have theses trit bitches |
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Pull up to the curb |
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On the satalite dishes |
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Start alown with cars |
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Ya boy I'll be going hard |
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No tops shit I |
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Got a Mardi Gra garage |
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All the mall I'll get your barbie to monosh |
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And slobber on the knob |
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Once I'll all with the menash |
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You got the part in me |
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Ice all on the arm and Tee |
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Peep my neck and CVS |
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I don't need a pharmecy |
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I try to tell em |
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I'm the nicest to write recite |
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Do it presue it |
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A rebel your not on my level |
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So settle down |
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The engine make the benz flout |
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The chick and get close |
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She thick than some french toast |
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When I sit by |
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Just don't blow the kids Hi |
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Get fly pimp fly |
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Till I get the pink eye |
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I come from a hood were they merk the handle |
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Try to spin his shirt around |
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Make him taste the dirt and ground |
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This that murder sound |
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Make you want to hurt a clown |
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Somthing like a good deal |
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It hard for you to turn it down |
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Can't you see I'm running with them heaters |
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The gun is were I need it |
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U'll run out your addidas |
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Mad he's gunna jump |
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So you chumps better belive it |
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That what I'm marryed to the gun |
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But I dump it like she cheated |
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A heaven on the strip |
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Get the drip |
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Me and Katt put a cap to your chest |
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Now pledge allegence to the D.I.P |
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Got get that money man |
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Got get that money man |
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Got get that money man |
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Got get that money man |
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Got get that money man |
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Got get that money man |
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Got get that money man |
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Got get that money man |
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Got get that money man |
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Who the fuck is pimp |
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Who the fuck is pimpin huh? |
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Who the fuck is winnin |
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Who the fuck is winnin huh? |
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Who the fuck is dippin |
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Who the fuck is dipin huh? |
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Who the fuck is trippin |
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Who the fuck is trippin huh? |
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O.G call me sleep walker I see my whole dreams |
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And bitches call me silvia I make some mean greens |
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Soliders call me captain crunch |
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Cause if u in a crunch |
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You can call the captain pimpin |
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And I'm a bring a lunch |
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Gears call me role model |
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Yes a role model |
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Show you how to take a bank roll |
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And get a super model |
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Got so many hatters |
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I do not need gators |
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I like slide in flip flops |
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Like I slide through hip-hop |
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Money ain't make me |
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So broke can break me |
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I marry porvage a bitch |
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If she ricky lake me |
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I swear to fucking god |
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If you ever forsake me |
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I'll come into your baby house |
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And make you face me |
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Ladys call me preatty kitty |
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Niggas call me pretty shitty |
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I might be itty bitty |
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Still yet I run the city |
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Friends with the yin |
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My guap don stop |
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Case loads of pacoes |
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Dipset a Kick Rock |
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Who the fuck is pimp |
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Who the fuck is pimpin huh? |
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Who the fuck is winnin |
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Who the fuck is winnin huh? |
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Who the fuck is dippin |
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Who the fuck is dipin huh? |
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Who the fuck is trippin |
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Who the fuck is trippin huh? |
