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Dom Comin the westside but my fitted say Sox Where you get on if you in it or not Lookin like cuz I watch Menace a lot And Im tryna fuck yo so is she with it or not? out to ATL cuz Im in Lennox a lot And I dont like lookin, I go in to cop Houston Rollers, I go in it a lot Spendin money with the strippers u go in there to on el Smellin Chanel You say you the man but dawg these bitches tell But ladies love Dom cuz Im gettin that To make it out my hood is to make it out of jail Put the up and start breakin out the 12's Bet I have yo girlfriend shakin out her We shakin all And chasin all Im poppin all over how you haters all
Big good Fuck money Whats These lil cant hang Big poppin bitch and big my first name Im a westsider, player around and i might bring back gators Everyday i the crib with no money And come back later with muthafuckin paper Finally famous over erything thats just how i bitch They to stop my shine They yellin hit the switch Wrong nigga to deal Less you a deal with Grind hard, thats how i was bitch there. Whoa there Im who everybody know I come through in the club and get more money promoters Oh thats your girl? I see her at my there I be off in the hood I bet you ever go there Ayy so there boy Don't go boy Its people you know there boy Young nigga thats addicted to the And i gave these niggas more than Corduroy And my bitches be boy Showtime i hope you em boy Im out
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Asher I be frustrated with the way that shit's agin And Im about to take a break and get away on a Like, Malaysia to escape the meditation just eat, pray and wait for my day of revelation or I'll Take peyote, roam the of Nairobi Change my to Navajo and live alone and only grow weed Cuz this flowin show gets pretty lonely Dont nobody know you call you homie Moany Moany be sure to treat you phony As soon as you hit low they wont be pickin up the phone See, Im moved to (Comie ?) show these fools I am home And Im on the microphone all you wanna-be's can blow me So, take this boner to the you little bo-peeps may be inapropy but Im certainly no sheep See, I only lead in this game of Roth and Big We on Finally
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