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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 sounding like I got a alligator in the back Paint wetter than ice, ralley and hockey strips Burning in every light, mean mugging like 'thug ya life' I be hustling all day and night, all night and day Twisted and yay, getting my gwopalay So you put my my pay, when I get in my way From da Bay to L.A. to the A this nigga Worldwide nigga this mister You ain't like me but you gotta respect it Woke up in the morning and put one in the air Got so high thought about for mayor Slap myself to sure I was still there Shit, showered and then I cut my hair I'm try'na get laid then put a pounding on the mug Try'na find me a with a ass like a Worldstahiphop bunny get rich in this collectings stack my money You can tell that I'm a D-boy by my baller Sometimes I'm just uppity-up, I dress skummy Sometimes I dress high class, sometimes I bummy If it about 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 try to stop me I suggest that they duck Cause when I get the bucket I can assure you it's pleasant My arsenal game is east but the has all kinda of relatives Even if you're wearing chest a trauma plate won't work Cause I'm a aim at your hammit, I ain't aim at you shirt Alot of bitch 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 bunch of that sucka shit a bunch of popsicles I should of been a tourist cause I'm as a bull I'm a different of dude and I stick to the rules I'm a nigga best believe it, I live it and I breathe it I tell it it is and I call 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 he lost cool points with me I'm standing outside of my crib with some gym shorts and a Talking to my nig on the celly smoking a Sipping on a fifth of oil cognac henny A hundred wall on them bricks, he got with a kid of candies If you didn't go to jail by now he probably be So instead he in there with his uncle his and relatives UHH!
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