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Oh no! The out I'ma to punch yo, lights out Get the fuck back, ya grill There's somethin' wrong, we can't stay I've been drankin' and two And I been of bustin' you Upside ya motherfuckin' And if your jump in, "Oh girl", they'll be mo' dead Causin' confusion, The Peace It's not an illusion, we running the So bye-bye to all you groupies and diggers Is there a on your ass? No nigga! I'm a hundred on the highway So if you do the speed limit, get the outta my way I'm D.U.I., hardly caught sober And you about to get ran the over
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Here I come, I go Uh oh! jump bitch, move You see them headlights? You hear that fuckin' Start that goddamn show, I'm through Hit the stage and knock the down I fuck the crowd up, what I do Young and successful, a sex The bitches me to fuck, true true Hold up up, shorty "Oh up, get my dick sucked, what are you doin'?" Side my fuckin' business Tryin' to get my baby support soon Give me that and take that rental back Who bought fuckin' T.V.'s and jewelry bitch, tell me that? No, I ain't bitter, I don't give a But I'ma tell you like this You better not walk in front of my bus
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Too bad I'm on the track Beef, got the mack Hit the trunk, the pump pump, I'll be right back We buyin' bars out, scars out We heard there's hoes out, so we the cars out the pills cause we popping tonight, Beat the shit outta security for stoppin' tha I got a fifth of the remy, fuck the Belve and I'm sellin' shit up in the like I work in the bitch Fuck the dress codes, it's street clothes, we all niggas We on the floor, throwin' bows, beatin' up niggas I'm from the D.E.C., tryin' to D.T.P. And watch the bottles flyin' from the V.I.P. Fuck rap shit, we clap bitch, two in your body Grab ya four, start a dog, ruin the party So bitch, get out the way hoe All you faggot motherfuckers way for 2-0 So
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