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Higher a bird, off that herb, in the O A K Off on perv, on curb, rollin' up a vay Licked it three times, laced it the Alize About twomp a day, hit me frequently Sneak, and forty, from chocolate short-ay, we All prepared, 'cause my is no day, the broad say I last! 'Cause you six But I say, she a gang of major stunts
Bust, niggaz, consequences when you're doin' the do Fuck around and get caught up in a twenty-two In the area, dirt and the yah! B.A. Plus But yo sista Suga-T? Suga-T Ain't you the one that say sprinkle me, me I loves me some I seen you up in 2Pac's video poppin' collar
I play playa shit like Bugs Bunny Ain't no 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 that the Easy Bay was his home My people goin off like a high build And all my money in stacks, and all my pockets on
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 you must be playin' some kind of phone tag every time I hit you, you don't hit me back Why is dat? 'Cause you're hella hard to get in contact you thought, was killin' big girl was crackin' on some crabs
Six o'clock, the girl said that's my crib be at the plus Due to go, me at home be Leavin' my ass up in the living room all And I be starvin' rubbin' my monkey fiendin' for some Donkey Now talkin', let's get the show on the road I know tired of barkin', you need to hop on my load So we can stab out, strike rock and Arroyo At the top of hill, so I can your oil
I said ah one to the two ah two to two three, tell me why Baby momma keep on pagin' me, I give the hoe the number So why does she call, she she wanna do me, and all of y'all But I'm like that nigga on The Mack, I don't the honey I want the money some of you niggaz is funny style and I'm sellin' my piece to these tricks 'cause it's the chase with game, see I'm livin' in the hustlers dream, call up a player If it's major, especially if it's scrilla nigga hit me on my
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