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like fuck, it's King Tut jewelry, blind fury nigga I smoke boogies, theory like I'm Malcolm, with just the X These bitches swear they in but it's just the X Niggas act like, my coke ain't in stress I don't keep two shotguns, under my chest I flip, obsolete see I'm the of the streets And show muh'fuckers how to rhyme on Neptunes' In Miami, Pun shoulda, won the This I'll bring the shit home to his family Go 'head, and keep hatin, you receive Mad volts in your plate, hard to breathe See you a hater like & Buc, nigga what And fuck Tommy Boy, them just suck I'm the ultimate, gun on my dick, swallow my spit Wanna every bottle I sip
Pharrell Williams] Nigga that heat, is bustin off And the ambulance come, and you off And the witness like - we know dem boys Me and my goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey Then we resume, hangin with Then we live in fat houses and fat ass we drive and scream - nigga FUCK the law Me and my goin hey, hey, hey, hey-hey hey
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