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Oh no! The out 'bout to punch yo, lights out Get the fuck back, ya grill There's somethin' wrong, we can't still been drankin' and bustin' two And I thankin' of bustin' you ya motherfuckin' forehead And if your friends jump in, "Oh girl", be mo' dead Causin' confusion, Disturbing The It's not an illusion, we running the So bye-bye to all you groupies and gold Is there a bumper on ass? No nigga! I'm doin' a hundred on the 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 FUCK
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Here I come, I go Uh oh! jump bitch, move You see them headlights? You hear fuckin' crowd? that goddamn show, I'm comin' through Hit the stage and knock the down I fuck the up, that's what I do and successful, a sex symbol The want 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 child support Give me that truck and take that rental Who bought these fuckin' T.V.'s and jewelry bitch, me that? No, I ain't bitter, I don't a fuck But I'ma 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 mack Hit the trunk, grab the pump pump, I'll be right We buyin' bars out, showin' out We heard there's hoes out, so we 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 like I in the bitch the dress codes, it's street clothes, we all street niggas We on the dance floor, throwin' bows, up niggas I'm from the D.E.C., tryin' to D.T.P. And watch the bottles start flyin' the V.I.P. Fuck this rap shit, we clap bitch, two in your 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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