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Oh no! The out I'ma to punch yo, lights out Get the back, guard ya grill There's somethin' wrong, we stay still I've been and bustin' two And I thankin' of bustin' you Upside ya forehead And if your friends in, "Oh girl", they'll be mo' dead confusion, Disturbing The Peace It's not an illusion, we running the So bye-bye to all you and gold diggers Is there a bumper on your No nigga! I'm doin' a on the highway So if you do the speed limit, get the FUCK my way I'm D.U.I., hardly ever sober And you about to get ran the over
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Here I come, I go Uh oh! Don't bitch, move You see them You hear that fuckin' crowd? Start that show, I'm comin' through Hit the stage and the curtains down I the crowd up, that's what I do Young and successful, a sex The bitches want me to fuck, true Hold up wait up, "Oh up, get my dick sucked, what are you doin'?" Side linin' my business to get my baby child support soon Give me that truck and take that back Who bought these fuckin' T.V.'s and jewelry bitch, me that? No, I bitter, I don't give a fuck But tell you like this bitch You better not walk in front of my bus
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Too bad I'm on the right Beef, got the right Hit the trunk, grab the pump pump, I'll be right We buyin' bars out, scars out We heard hoes out, so we brought the cars out Grab the 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 club like I in the bitch Fuck the dress codes, street clothes, we all street niggas 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 start flyin' the V.I.P. Fuck this rap shit, we bitch, two in your body Grab ya four, start a fight dog, ruin the So bitch, get out the way hoe All you motherfuckers make way for 2-0 So
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