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Look into the of a hustla baby Yeah, I'ma get it and the I get it Its ova bitches Yeah, you know its ova bitches go get my money Look into the eyes of a hustla Yeah, I'ma get it and the I get it Its money ova Yeah, you know its money ova Know go get my
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{Lil Shut the fuck up, I dont ya'll niggas.......... timmy p