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Lookin' too fly to the bar
Niggas wanna stop, who I are
on my waist tryna find out
If I'm gonna off of one drink
And can he get

I'm a rock hip-hop pop
You check out the doe and the car
Never run nothin' when I come through
Roll with the realest that can take out whole crew

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I can make a song talk shit!

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I can a whole song talk shit!

I don't to dance to a slow song
too close and I can't get my groove on
Drop a beat and let a girl feel
I'm so gutter, watch my do somethin'

Tippy-toes tip and make a mean
I ain't listen to your big talk
High off my for the third time
Boy, and get it
Watch me these niggas fall in line

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I can make a song talk shit!

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to head to the hills fore I pass out
Get my coat from the check I spaz out
my whip to the front and I jump in
Catch a look comin' from the in the black Benz

Red light and now they hop in
(Remember I was in school, I was your boyfriend?)
Got the tint so we never those
groupies on the phone like they got hoes

(Hicky-hicky-hicky)
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I can make a whole talk shit!

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I can a whole song talk shit!

Now I'm mmm, mmm good
Eyes filled up the bloodshots
Look like a with the lights out
Now he's tryna get a lick but I'm all

Keep, keep
Keep, keep
Keep, keep
Keep, talkin'

Who's man who's not star?
Yet you who I are
On track with rock hip-hop star, the pop
Who the man behind hot
Smoke, I'm soon to be

Now, where he
Is it my city, city?
All you need to know, I come from a city
Never shoot the boys, still keep the Bentley
Taste to the kush with a of the Henny

And I'm lookin' for a freak, really picky-picky
And if it smell icky, tell her pull up her
But if it smell alright, I might do the
Let you suck on my neck but, please, no

(Hicky-hicky-hicky)
Aww shit!
(Hicky-hicky-hicky)
Aww shit!
(Hicky-hicky-hicky)
Aww shit!
I can make a song talk shit!