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Oh no! The out I'ma 'bout to yo, lights out Get the fuck back, guard ya somethin' wrong, we can't stay still I've drankin' and bustin' two And I been of bustin' you Upside ya motherfuckin' And if your friends jump in, "Oh girl", they'll be mo' confusion, Disturbing The Peace It's not an illusion, we the streets So bye-bye to all you and gold diggers Is there a bumper on your No nigga! I'm doin' a hundred on the So if you do the limit, get the FUCK outta my way I'm D.U.I., hardly ever sober And you to get ran the FUCK over
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Here I come, I go Uh oh! Don't bitch, move You see them headlights? You hear that crowd? that goddamn show, I'm comin' through Hit the stage and the curtains down I fuck the crowd up, what I do and successful, a sex symbol The want me to fuck, true true Hold up up, shorty "Oh whats up, get my sucked, what are you doin'?" linin' my fuckin' business Tryin' to get my baby support soon Give me truck and take that rental back Who bought these fuckin' T.V.'s and jewelry bitch, me that? No, I ain't bitter, I don't give a But I'ma tell you like this You better not walk in 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, be right back We buyin' bars out, showin' out We there's hoes out, so we brought the cars out Grab the cause we popping 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 like I work in the bitch the dress codes, it's street clothes, we all street niggas We on the floor, throwin' bows, beatin' up niggas I'm from the D.E.C., to disrespect D.T.P. And the bottles start flyin' from the V.I.P. this rap shit, we clap bitch, two in your body Grab ya four, start a fight dog, ruin the So bitch, get out the way hoe All you faggot make way for 2-0 So
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