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I know you love it when beat is on Make you think about all of the niggas been leading on Make me think about all of the rappers I've feeding on Got a feeling that's the dudes that we speakin' on, oh word? Ain't heard my album? Who you on? You should print the out and have a fucking read-along Ain't a sing-along unless you brought the weed along ju... (Okay, I got it) Then just drop down and get yo' on Or we can stare up at the stars and put the on All shit you talkin' bout is not up for discussion I will pay to make it bigger, I don't pay for no If it's from a nigga I don't know, then I don't trust it If you comin' for my head, then motherfucker get to Yes Lord, I don't really say this But long dick nigga ain't for the long talking, I beast
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Yeah hoe the finale My pep talk turn a pep rally Say she's from the hood but she live inside in the now Vacate in Atlanta, then she going back to Got girl on my line, world on my line The irony I fuck 'em at the same damn She me like a nigga don't exist Girl, I know you this dick Girl, I'm Lamar Aka is to me just a car That your friends need to be up to a par See my standards are pampered by tomorrow Kill 'em all bodies in the hallway Don't get involved what the crystal ball say Halle Berry, Holla I'll do ya, beast
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