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Yeah, on my you say? Oh Kick that shit then
than a bird, off that herb, in the O A K Off on perv, parked on curb, up a vay it three times, laced it with the Alize About twomp a day, baby hit me Sneak, and forty, from chocolate short-ay, we All prepared, my nights is no day, the broad say I last! 'Cause you six But I say, she pullin' a gang of major
Bust, bust niggaz, when you're doin' the do Fuck around and get caught up in a catch In the area, and dust Where the yah! B.A. But yo sista Suga-T? Suga-T Ain't you the one that say me, sprinkle me I loves me some I seen you up in 2Pac's poppin' your collar
I this playa shit like Bugs Bunny Ain't no cartoon figure nigga I makes money, nuttin' funny If ever in some funk, call your potnah on the cell And leave one-eighty-seven, at the end of the on Washington, on the cellular phone You could tell that the Bay was his home My people off like a high school build And all my in stacks, and all my pockets on swell
Mobbin' a playa, but I'm still a G doe goin' off like C-3PO Time for the Hurricane, E said I put a on his back, fuck what you heard
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I be so I'm talkin' on my phone-telyalous You can my baitch, but I maintain I it up as a loss and charge it to the game She said you must be playin' some of phone tag every time I hit you, you don't hit me back Why is 'Cause you're hella hard to get in contact with Thought you thought, was killin' big was crackin' on some crabs
Six o'clock, the said that's my crib be at the West plus Due to go, left me at be my ass up in the living room all alone And I be starvin' rubbin' my monkey fiendin' for some Kong Now you're talkin', get the show on the road I know you're tired of barkin', you need to hop on my So we can stab out, strike rock and Arroyo At the top of hill, so I can your oil
I ah one to the two ah two to two three, tell me why your Baby keep on pagin' me, I didn't give the hoe the number So why she call, she says she wanna do me, and all of y'all But I'm like that nigga on The Mack, I want the honey I want the money some of you is funny style and meanwhile I'm sellin' my piece to these tricks it's the paper chase Laced with game, see I'm in the hustlers dream, call up a player If it's major, especially if it's scrilla hit me on my pager
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Rang it, baby a call My you're screamin', how I be hittin' them walls You got me tinglin', how you be workin' them With a I make 'em all say this, yeah that's raw I glance your cut, bass we, big a blast headin' straight for the nut, big A&H Got some bitches all in the cut, it's that my number to the hoe to hit me up
Yo, 911ing me to death, what's all that fo' Got my Williams and my pager and pager on the overflo' happenin' with all that old bullshit is it really all that Damn serious, You're draining the out of my battery Got your thinkin' curious 'cause in the Y E A A R E A The game ain't constipated, around in the Golden State where The game originated, fools be they used to be squares Be turnin' vicious, hit me on pager, hit me if it's
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