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1:] My bang, my shit throp I'm a beast, I'm a muthafuckin hog up with the slump Or should I say trunk sounding like I got a alligator in the back Paint wetter than melted ice, and hockey strips Burning rubber in every light, mean mugging like 'thug ya I be hustling all day and night, all night and day and whippin 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 gotta like me but you respect it Woke up in the morning and put one in the air Got so thought about running for mayor myself to make sure I was still there Shit, and shaving then I cut my hair Today I'm try'na get then put a pounding on the mug find me a bitch with a ass like a Worldstahiphop bunny Try'na get in this collectings stack my money You can tell that I'm a D-boy by my baller Sometimes I'm just uppity-up, sometimes I dress Sometimes I high class, sometimes I dress bummy If it ain't no cash you can miss me of the time you can find a hustla tipsy BIATCH!
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2:] Uhhhh! I been running around all day try'na get my up (up) that try to stop me I suggest that they duck Cause when I get the bucket I can assure you it's nothing My arsenal game is east but the west has all 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 aim at you shirt Alot of these bitch ass niggas should be a skirt With the box of Morton and some maxi pads in purse Pillow talking and biting pillows, acting like brizzles they're a whole 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 of dude and I stick to the rules I'm a nigga best believe it, I live it and I breathe it I it like it is and I call it how I see it My used to be all sharp but now he on thee thee 'What do thee mean? ' Methamphetamine I believe it, man you disappointed me I'm mayne he lost cool points with me I'm standing of my crib with some gym shorts and a hoody to my nig on the celly smoking a philly Sipping on a fifth of that oil cognac A hundred wall on bricks, he got caught with a kid of candies If you didn't go to by now he probably be dead So instead he in with his uncle his daddy and relatives UHH!
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