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in my '97 Hummer and rizzide You be Ms. Bonnie, I'll be Mr. Together we be G's, flipping keys, smokin' weed It's all you and me
Causing pain on this dope game You be Halle Berry, I'll be the ghetto Wayans In like the Lakers You got your 380, I got my black nine for the haters
My homies call you that but you my bitch Since we banging, I guess we one You be nigga that I drink with And you don't trip if I was to let a freak kiss
You give me rubbers and holla strapped You say you catch no fucking rat without a mouse trap So we be it like G's a drought but you got a connect on some keys
You up the flappers and drink 40's You'll whoop any bitch at any party We walk security 'cause you got the strap And my homies see you, you the only female they give dap
You the nigga that I kiss, make love to And still do some gangsta with menace to society we kick it I'm Kane, you my thug Ms. Jada Pinkett
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I back and chill why you ills with the hotties I'm numero uno in your honey papi Yo lady Gotti out, who riding ready to kill Yet me feel like others can't with my sex appeal
Be riding ghetto thrills but still the behind the trigger The bitch about her scrilla, the to smack her nigga If the tone faintly rises in his The choice is when it comes to haters living or dying
Blueprinted crimes by your baby The unlady like mistress be all illicit business Bitches witness us together looking But to scared to wifey, for fear of me
I'm only trying to be the one the green papers Bounce on the dick then help you pull off the mean That's why you praise the biggest mama and you hoes get X'd out in what we share, yeah
I give you rubbers for friends for show Take me shopping tomorrow, short change hoes Save them 3 nuts for me Alize, hot tubs and an ounce of
Please, there's not a bone in my body Take me off to Jamaica then take your wifey to I don't mind number 2 You keep ice on my hands and wrists than an igloo
And if it all through you still got me Your bitch nigga down to hustle from plan B that nigga but only if you 'bout it
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