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Gettin' by so by so perfect Last I was mackin' We climbed but you too
DJ play the slow Sippin' don, never Oh damn, smokin' Smokin' beeds in my
Pass the beeds to the man Put it out in the hand on my day bew Now who's them pimps that true
They do, uh huh, we done made you So you can too the pimp that laid you I know you see me in the
And the radio recognition like a center Analyze to a bigga flow the hoes with the tight shh They to the right shh
Baby girl, hit your quick See the mic fit, say hello, some some Check 1, 2, brand new And all for you
the AC through the vents Still ridin' with the 10 If it don't make then it don't make sense Well, hit the beed' and let me do my limp, uh-huh,
girl, where the mob at You can get where the jobs at Ho' in the word disregard that 3 men in the cad straight dime
And gators on, now who started that? Must've a po P Standing on you P 'cuz a makin' mo' cheese And I reach to the door like the
Saw me in the better night then I hope is Do you wanna have Lay in the lex 2 in effect
No stains on the Strap up the tex Just me what you wanna do But you know a want you
Flip a if we want to Heads or tails on the even if a brotha fails I'll be losing But I'm still back to you
Baby girl, chill with me You could learn a lot of skills me Lay back and be with me money on the side
We can dine and Like it's to be it meant to me? 'Cuz you need a man to make plans to advance you
Take a chance and dance too Uh-huh, mic check, mic check, new And all for you
Bump the AC through the Still ridin' the darker 10 If it don't dollars then it don't make sense Well, hit the and let me do my limp
I you're lookin' for the top notch Hennessey take 2 shots, alize just a few Our nation not to block Get a fade and amazed we do shots
Get the digits to my new Not the old gotta new Come in like 2 socks Me and you against the world 2Pac
And I hope you got your crew Can we puff to 2 Why you like your too sharp? In the caddy get you
Better as A to the mother fucking K And um, if love that he want no faded, umm See I'm a pimp and all mine
You your man now your all mine player so it takes time Defeat the purpose let me you Better yet say the name and I'ma you
PHD a see-through Did he pay? So we Baby girl, speak smooth Haters hate we do, paper chasing for thee group
Well, let me go back to front, to back In her did I do that? Get the Philly's and the green the back Got the game from the breeze and the macks
To the mall and yes, ball, gotta dress hat with the rest Head and the vest clothes that I that I put 'em all to the test
But you can be me though You can learn as we game with a neat flow But I never play turn around pretty cheap hoes
CD's, the weed go And I the way she ride and collide with her deep throat Remember me in the C A D I L we ride Down the ave and the AC's
You can walk or do you wanna Get high, you and I, Mic check 1 2, and all for you
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