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Oh no! The out 'bout to punch yo, lights out Get the fuck back, ya grill somethin' wrong, we can't stay still I've drankin' and bustin' two And I been thankin' of you Upside ya motherfuckin' And if your friends jump in, "Oh girl", they'll be mo' confusion, Disturbing The Peace It's not an illusion, we the streets So to all you groupies and gold 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 ever caught And you about to get ran the over
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Here I come, I go Uh oh! Don't jump bitch, You see them headlights? You hear that fuckin' that goddamn show, I'm comin' through Hit the stage and knock the curtains I fuck the crowd up, that's I do and successful, a sex symbol The bitches me to fuck, true true Hold up wait up, "Oh up, get my dick sucked, what are you doin'?" Side linin' my fuckin' Tryin' to get my baby support soon me that truck and take that rental back Who these fuckin' T.V.'s and jewelry bitch, tell me that? No, I bitter, I don't give a fuck But I'ma tell you this bitch You better not in front of my tour bus
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Too bad I'm on the track Beef, got the right Hit the trunk, grab the pump, I'll be right back We buyin' out, showin' scars out We heard there's hoes out, so we the cars out the pills cause we popping tonight, Beat the outta security for stoppin' tha fight I got a of the remy, fuck the Belve and 'cris I'm sellin' shit up in the like I work in the bitch Fuck the dress codes, it's street clothes, we all street We on the dance floor, throwin' bows, up niggas I'm from the D.E.C., to disrespect D.T.P. And watch the bottles flyin' from the V.I.P. Fuck this rap shit, we clap bitch, two in body Grab ya four, start a dog, ruin the party So bitch, get out the way hoe All you motherfuckers make way for 2-0 So
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