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Oh no! The out I'ma 'bout to yo, lights out Get the back, guard ya grill There's somethin' wrong, we can't still I've been and bustin' two And I been of bustin' you Upside ya forehead And if your friends jump in, "Oh girl", they'll be mo' 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., ever caught sober And you to get ran the FUCK over
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Here I come, I go Uh oh! Don't jump bitch, You see them headlights? You that fuckin' crowd? Start goddamn show, I'm comin' through Hit the stage and knock the curtains I fuck the up, that's what I do and successful, a sex symbol The bitches want me to fuck, true Hold up wait up, "Oh whats up, get my dick sucked, are you doin'?" Side my fuckin' business to get my baby child support soon Give me that truck and take rental back Who bought these fuckin' T.V.'s and bitch, tell me that? No, I ain't bitter, I don't a fuck But I'ma tell you like this You not walk in front of my tour bus
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Too bad I'm on the track Beef, got the mack Hit the trunk, grab the pump pump, I'll be back We bars out, showin' scars out We heard hoes out, so we brought the cars out Grab the pills cause we tonight, Beat the shit outta for stoppin' tha fight I got a fifth of the remy, fuck the Belve and I'm sellin' shit up in the club I work in the bitch Fuck the dress codes, it's clothes, we all street niggas We on the dance floor, bows, beatin' up niggas I'm the D.E.C., tryin' to disrespect D.T.P. And the bottles start flyin' 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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