Chorus: D-Shot,
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Buck 'em up, lay 'em down nigga, we for the If your money bigger, we got yo' head the trigger Cough it up nigga, we want the to the safe it up nigga, before I catch a murder case
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Bitches on niggaz, let them they got game We them hoes, them hoes know Bob by they name We put the P's in the pimpin, the S in the I understand that niggaz is quick to why I supply and deliver If the bitch perform, I gotta acquit her Send her to the or somethin In the trunk in Richmond Mall or
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