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We the present and the You might as well get to us We around a minute givin 'em what they wanted The niggas never fronted But still sick to stomache once they hear about the gunnaz they know they girl Comin you try to tell her "Please dont wear that" But she's on her own think she aint tryna that You knowin whats gonna happen after the C and Neef up in the we fishin out the lobby Back after back she all off that army me Cuff my lib not probably the gang Hereso chickens get bodied We show you how we up better than the party Did it in the party me slippin out hardly baby Tucked the addition we army hit niggas up we breeze off calmly bucky right Behind me the ROC me Yup
Its a friday night and the bass was The honeyz was rockin the party was It wasnt long for knew (just blaze) on the B-box (Young Gunz) Travel wit the rock Before I hit the club hit the weed spot it 1, 2 ,3,and
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