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Ooh-in,
F O X nigga, Made Men, it's gangsta' shit
Trackmasters, that's right, what you know this?
B.K., yeah, woo

While you play rich, I'm a made bitch
It's funny, how you bitches who the don-ga-gun bitch?
rich and I don't hate, I still throw on some Sean John shit
Ears all rocking, ankle

Fox to cocky, nigga, know place
Nigga won't this til I cop a case
Face no dudes in shit, I'm a classy bitch
A niggas and my dot six shits
Before I run Prada and skate through the district

Niggas wanna see me on some real flip
Cop my biscuit on fuck-a-do shit
What? Niggas forgot I'm a BK bitch
And it no iller than this, cocksucker

Is it the rocks on my wrist that got you
Or the that I whip that got you dazed?
Or the way I be when I rock my braids
And of course know, my niggas amazed

So fuck what you heard, simple and plain
Benzino back shit to shock your brain
Can't stop that 'til I lock this
Won't hold back, I want lots of

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Who the fuck, niggas they are?
F O X Y pull car
Niggas got to me at the bar
Take a bitch to off while I'm sliding off

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Who the fuck chicks think are?
M A D E pulls bitches
Hookas meet us at the bar
We ain't gon shop, its on and pop

Y'all niggas kill me tryin' to on wax
Fake gangstas, my shit bang on
And before you it, dude, I be bangin' your act
You not a real thug, I mean, she told me

And don't get it twisted 'cause I the gat
Don't try and it, I won't hold it back
Me, Benzino, you over a bitch?
What? that

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Who the fuck, think they are?
F O X Y pull car
got to meet me at the bar
Take a to burp off while I'm sliding off

that
Who the fuck chicks they are?
M A D E pulls bitches
Hookas better us at the bar
We gon shop, unless its on and pop