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1:] My shit bang, my throp I'm a muthafuckin beast, I'm a hog up with the slump Or should I say black trunk like I got a alligator in the back Paint wetter than melted ice, and hockey strips Burning rubber in every light, mean mugging like ya life' I be hustling all day and night, pushing all and day and whippin 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 this connected nigga this mister how-you-be-headed You gotta like me but you gotta respect it up early in the morning and put one in the air Got so high thought about for mayor Slap myself to make sure I was still Shit, showered and shaving then I cut my Today I'm try'na get then put a pounding on the mug Try'na find me a bitch with a ass like a 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, I dress skummy Sometimes I dress high class, I dress bummy If it ain't about no cash you can me Most of the you can find a hustla tipsy BIATCH!
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2:] Uhhhh! I running around all day try'na get my decimals up (up) Anybody try to stop me I suggest that they duck when I get the bucket I can assure you it's nothing pleasant My arsenal is east but the west has all kinda of relatives if you're wearing chest protection a trauma plate won't work Cause I'm a aim at your hammit, I ain't goin aim at you Alot of these ass niggas should be wearing a skirt With the box of and some maxi pads in they purse talking and biting pillows, acting like some brizzles Cause they're a whole bunch of sucka shit a bunch of popsicles I should of a tourist cause I'm stubborn as a bull I'm a type of dude and I stick to the rules I'm a real nigga best believe it, I it and I breathe it I it like it is and I call it how I see it My potna used to be all sharp but now he on thee 'What do thee thee ' Methamphetamine I can't believe it, man you me I'm devastated he lost cool points with me I'm outside of my crib with some gym shorts and a hoody Talking to my nig on the celly a philly on a fifth of that oil cognac henny A hundred wall on them bricks, he got caught with a kid of If you didn't go to jail by now he be dead So instead he in there with his his daddy and relatives UHH!
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