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Your girlfriend got her off, once again One naughty nasty shit that I done to her So again it's on motherfucker And you won't do shit, you a bitch so you I didn't myself this morning when I woke up So talking shit like I won't loc up I'm ? we don't stop when the police come, than the heat go Now we stopping, we go in the You can get youre time for try to show out I'm trying to roll out, no to take ya ho out Popping that junk, young punk what you know Felt 2 me and Slug comming we serving these suckers like may I help you Supersize when we ride on these Murs two times with the L
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You a hit Give me a dollar plus a beer and some Yo Ant turn up the till my eardrums turn red This is for my people waking up and in bed And this is for my people up to earn the rent I come start no message I paid at the entrance I wasn't on the Had a few beverage than because the rappers, hookers and ? werent to Dirty something getting closer to the turkey Thirty victem of a mercy snuffing Birdy bugging on the botom But I'm bussing of the wine so everything is put youre hands in the air, like you happy to hands I'm jump up and down I'm happy to have fans It's all stay away the pistols and On the bigger things, to Ricky James