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I'm Pina Colada dropped
Rubber the big dollas
Runnin things will remain
up the weed mayne
Jumpin a Lexus Coupe
M R G a kinda
tailored up
And don't the flavor,

I'm salty
Pretty at the barber shop
Braggin how I'm cop
Listenin to Royal
chasin
Paper
Paper
Paper
havin
Paper
Don't forget that paper it
I got it on
Tell all them suckas go on
Back up in the Coupe
Color man is two
out the Nakamichi
Get the yayo it's on to
Now we gotta deal Frank a pig that don't fly straight
I'm hot boilin
Cookin up at the Carter
Man you your freak is bad
Man my is way harder
I'm Popeye's a two piece meal and some small fries
Man my is super laced I don't know about them bald guys
call me Ayatollah all up in your Motorola
Whether it's a ring tone or a in your phone-a
A lime in Corona
A on your corna
I up in every club because I know the owner
Dive just like a Navy
My got a burgundy Coup De Ville
Girls be love takin
But we know that's poppin
I to put it down like?
Man bettin on every round
Man at the fight we be talkin
I've been at this since was a goldfish
I'm a go like
maybe the electric chair
Man you can smell my
I'm up out the shop
I'm back in the Lex Coupe Royal Rock
I'm a new glock
Man or a hoop
So you can tell from the beginning that I'm trying to get you
I fo tres I do it four ways
You might see me cursin out a meter maid
Lookin like the Lion
Specially when I'm things
Eatin on some rings
shit in Burger King
I like to side talk all up on the
All up in the store and everything is getting bought
I roll in greenery overlookin
She ask me what I'm thinking
And, yo, I "My jewelry"
She "that's cool to me"
I read her a eulogy
She said my party's hella
I said "that's how supposed to be"

I'm a in a foreign car
on the Pearly gates
Hittin on the
all Americana
I do it Das Boot watching tapes of Ronnie
Back up in the Coupe
Floatin a parachute
my philosophy man of the entity
It's like I'm Kenny Parker runnin with B. D. P.
Yo it's after eight
We down to the Lions Gate
That's the restaurant the free Henn when you buy a steak
I'm an earthquake
Shakin up the
out the combination
To your iphone
I got the the menu is the rest of me
My car does match my and some say that was fresh of me
I'm like The Ness sittin up in a dropped 'Vette
Hangin like a that you might see up on 'Pacs neck
I'm like the last
Tell them suckas go on
How much yo is that
I got it on
I'm like a new holdin down an old block
And even though crack rock they protect it like it's Fort Knox
We eattin pork chops with a real Muslim
We hit Hawaii it's Pearl Harbor
Tora! Tora!
I might say
Or what's the score-a
And you can ask for what you but I got nothing for ya