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1:] My shit bang, my shit I'm a muthafuckin beast, I'm a hog up with the slump Or should I say black trunk sounding I got a alligator in the back Paint wetter melted ice, ralley and hockey strips rubber in every light, mean mugging like 'thug ya life' I be all day and night, pushing all night and day Twisted and yay, getting my gwopalay So you put my Gouda my pay, I get in my way From da Bay to L.A. to the A nigga connected Worldwide nigga mister how-you-be-headed You ain't gotta like me but you gotta it Woke up early in the and put one in the air Got so thought about running for mayor Slap to make sure I was still there Shit, showered and shaving I cut my hair Today I'm try'na get laid then put a on the mug Try'na find me a with a ass like a Worldstahiphop bunny Try'na get rich in collectings stack my money You can that I'm a D-boy by my baller tummy Sometimes I'm just uppity-up, sometimes I skummy I dress high class, sometimes I dress bummy If it ain't no cash you can miss me Most of the time you can find a tipsy BIATCH!
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2:] Uhhhh! I been running around all day try'na get my up (up) Anybody that try to stop me I suggest that duck Cause I get the bucket I can assure you it's nothing pleasant My arsenal game is east but the has all kinda of relatives Even if you're wearing chest protection a plate won't work Cause I'm a aim at your hammit, I ain't aim at you shirt Alot of these bitch ass should be wearing a skirt With the box of Morton and some pads in they purse Pillow talking and biting pillows, acting like some Cause they're a bunch of that sucka shit a bunch of popsicles I should of been a tourist cause I'm stubborn as a I'm a different type of dude and I to the rules I'm a nigga best believe it, I live it and I breathe it I tell it like it is and I it how I see it My potna to be all sharp but now he on thee thee 'What do thee mean? ' Methamphetamine I can't believe it, man you me I'm devastated mayne he cool points with me I'm standing outside of my crib with some gym shorts and a Talking to my nig on the smoking a philly on a fifth of that oil cognac henny A hundred wall on bricks, he got caught with a kid of candies If you go to jail by now he probably be dead So instead he in there with his uncle his and relatives UHH!
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