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Ay yo I got a This year I'm right No six this year You can stay the We can go bowling it like before Can't y'all see that I'm I was so I was and having money Having come to the crib Thinkin' they shit and they couldn't get cab money me Some bad chicks didn't get pass the I went to One Plaza on their asses' No room service snacks and shit Work with those Lil' Debbies and when your get ready The chicks I was fiendin' to Let 'em on the cash Will 'em on long trips 'em with long dick There was no such thing as strong But I'm off playa shit I need a chick that top cheese That can by weed And can me some good head And I'll make her me, uh-huh
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Yo, yo, yo, yo the only thing spinning is Them chrome wheels spinning on them new Home suspended from school I'm grown, still ill love to be a deal, like Bleek Can I feel up on wood and grill? It's a thing, wood grain, off the chain She give me good Love the way I push my Callin' my jack as the hop in my V They catching contact, weed smoke all up in the Bet'cha man do it like this, like this I bet his wrists bluish like this, like this And I'm from Marcy you catch me on anybody's thug, the Roc Hoes they all like
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I was the I used to chicks every day Had niggas mad for real "I wish he was gay" Cause knew sooner or later hun was gettin' with Jay Just a matter of she was gettin' with Jay I'll have your chick in the summer tropics on 'zae Spittin' up in the smoking spliffs in the shade She to love ya, but she feeling different today You used to her, look at your honey slippin' away Consorting with hustlers, niggas that be her space She said she free when she's around me I'm letting her do her and in turn doing me She on the phone with her like how cool is she
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