(chorus 10x) Don't stand, stand so close to me
infamous] Runnin' to the beats, done you off cause we like greedy I'm shootin' pool, I blast... 'cause I'm feisty Lord and here comes the two to the and four six after seven Fucked up, snorted out, drunk, and I'm blown But when we the club up You believe you won't come out that hole Cool, you hit the ones is gone, on the blow But mind you, you die then fuck with my cocked 3 time
[dj Nigga, nigga, the tear da club up thugs with the gangsta boo >from 6 mafia, mafia now what'cha you wanna do party where the fuck Lucky set 'em up Put goods in the bag A heavy get 'em up Fools all up in my On some prepared to my place Or be in my Or out it ain't that safe Up in the club we clean house a renovator Bust 2 in his mouth My glock see you later
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"j"] It's that nigga the north Smokin' on a newport If you wanna get high me Roll a blunt and light the (nigga) Strap it on my 3-5-7 play For you robbers who rob And you out to hate your guns up in the air And 'em back if it's a must If you don't give a Pull the trigger and let it (fool) the tear da club up thugs Buckin', in your club Never showin' love Just pullin' guns and poppin'
boo] It's a two game Ok ya it from fatal But I'm not robbin' your I'm gettin' closer to be your Unfadeable to any motherfucker who cross my A full of blood bath Take it with last I you wet Nigga, in a second Waitin' for the to run up with my bullet to ? Be on my chest the and wesson got you niggas just guessin' Will she a bloody mess with the family upsettin' (ugh)
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boo] The fuckin' message that I'm stressin' is I fuck around Cause on my side of niggas beat the fuck outta clowns say no more Open roy, leo's a lion Got you cryin' cause over shit that I'm writin' I'm quick to take a bitch, Take the bitch Act scared, you heard about the lady from the six What you do won't hurt you in the long run What you do that I keep 'em risin' like the sun, ask crunchy blac I'm a know that's with me How lady got you bitches faded oh so easily you tryin' to be A little naughty that you not Tryin' to get popped the glock that I keep in stock I can't be playin' with They can't be playin' me Cause I don't with all the motherfuckers kids, you see I try too hard to be the pimpin' lady I am Pam porter reporting you hatas With a plan of ya
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