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than a bird, off that herb, in the O A K Off on perv, parked on curb, up a vay Licked it three times, laced it with the About twomp a day, hit me frequently Sneak, and forty, from short-ay, we been All prepared, 'cause my nights is no day, the say I last! you six months But I say, she pullin' a of major stunts
Bust, bust niggaz, consequences when you're the do Fuck around and get caught up in a catch In the area, dirt and the yah! B.A. Plus But ain't yo sista Suga-T you the one that say sprinkle me, sprinkle me I loves me some I seen you up in 2Pac's poppin' your collar
I play this playa shit Bugs Bunny no cartoon figure nigga I makes money, ain't nuttin' funny If you're ever in some funk, call your potnah on the And one-eighty-seven, at the end of the number Benzy on Washington, on the cellular You could tell that the Bay was his home My goin 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 Pager goin' off C-3PO Time for the Hurricane, E word I put a nigga on his back, fuck what you
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I be so When I'm talkin' on my You can my baitch, but I maintain I chop it up as a loss and charge it to the She said you must be playin' kind of phone tag 'Cause every I hit you, you don't hit me back Why is dat? 'Cause you're hella to get in contact with you thought, was killin' big girl was crackin' on some crabs
Six o'clock, the girl said that's my 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 Donkey Kong Now you're talkin', let's get the on the road I know you're tired of barkin', you need to hop on my So we can stab out, rock and Arroyo Park At the top of hill, so I can check oil
I ah one to the two ah two to two three, tell me why your Baby momma on pagin' me, I didn't give the hoe the number So why does she call, she she wanna do me, and all of y'all But I'm like nigga on The Mack, I don't want the honey I want the money of you niggaz is funny style and meanwhile I'm sellin' my piece to these 'cause it's the paper chase Laced with game, see I'm livin' in the hustlers dream, up a player If it's major, especially if it's nigga hit me on my pager
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Yo, 911ing me to death, what's all that fo' Got my Williams and my pager and pager on the overflo' What's with all that old bullshit is it really all that Damn serious, You're draining the hell out of my Got your thinkin' curious 'cause in the Y E A A R E A The game constipated, buckin' around in the Golden State where The game originated, fools be scandalous used to be squares Be vicious, hit me on pager, hit me if it's major
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