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Oh no! The out 'bout to punch yo, lights out Get the fuck back, guard ya There's somethin' wrong, we stay still I've been drankin' and two And I been thankin' of you ya motherfuckin' forehead And if your friends jump in, "Oh girl", 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 a bumper on your ass? 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., ever caught 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 headlights? You hear that fuckin' Start that goddamn show, I'm through Hit the stage and the curtains down I fuck the up, that's what I do Young and successful, a sex The bitches want me to fuck, true up wait up, shorty "Oh whats up, get my sucked, what are you doin'?" Side my fuckin' business Tryin' to get my child support soon me that truck and take that rental back Who bought 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 right Beef, got the right Hit the trunk, grab the pump pump, I'll be back We bars out, showin' scars out We heard there's out, so we brought the cars out Grab the pills cause we tonight, the shit outta security for stoppin' tha fight I got a fifth of the remy, fuck the and 'cris I'm sellin' shit up in the club 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 the D.E.C., tryin' to disrespect D.T.P. And watch the bottles start from the V.I.P. Fuck rap shit, we clap bitch, two in your body Grab ya four, a fight dog, ruin the party So bitch, get out the way hoe All you faggot make way for 2-0 So
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