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Oh no! The out I'ma 'bout to punch yo, out Get the fuck back, ya grill somethin' wrong, we can't stay still I've drankin' and bustin' two And I been of bustin' 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 the streets So to all you groupies and gold diggers 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! Don't jump bitch, You see them headlights? You hear fuckin' crowd? Start that goddamn show, I'm comin' Hit the stage and knock the curtains I fuck the crowd up, what I do and successful, a sex symbol The bitches want me to fuck, true Hold up wait up, "Oh up, get my dick sucked, what are you doin'?" Side my fuckin' business Tryin' to get my baby child support me that truck and take that rental back Who bought these T.V.'s and jewelry bitch, tell me that? No, I ain't bitter, I give a fuck But I'ma tell you like this 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, be right back We buyin' bars out, showin' out We heard there's hoes out, so we the cars out Grab the pills cause we tonight, Beat the outta security for stoppin' tha fight I got a fifth of the remy, the Belve and 'cris I'm sellin' shit up in the club I work in the bitch Fuck the codes, it's street clothes, we all street niggas We on the floor, throwin' bows, beatin' up niggas I'm the D.E.C., tryin' to disrespect D.T.P. And watch the bottles start from the V.I.P. this rap shit, we clap bitch, two in your body Grab ya four, start a fight dog, the party So bitch, get out the way hoe All you faggot motherfuckers way for 2-0 So
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