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Now they say you ain't never suppose to no man Can't tell that to a old man Who see a young *** getting dough man Icy Audemar, Hendy band
With a mean girl like Lohan That's why I keep the in the Bently door pan Trust it's gon' you roll on us Know it's gon' blow for my
Why would you try that guy? told you he keep it G We can bang like the two chains on my The is Iraq, I'm Hussein in the 'jects
The coup's up, the new Lame for a sec Twelve inches up, new in the deck, *** Right now a *** and a coozie And I'm goin' out like Keyshia the ***
talk about it, we all about it They plans, we sit and counting Our stack, it's just like a mountain You heard about it 'cause she her mouth
She wants to ride and she's trying to it I'm cool as ever, too excited Her man like he want to fight He ain't doing nothing, but running his
*** around and feel the of a high, *** I get busy, throw your hands in the sky, *** I got the illest of the ill mentality, *** be me Knowing that they'd rather be me
All up in my trying to take my track When I to sell ***, I ain't had problems like that Street rules, your pockets and your jewels A *** front, throw the gat to the
Necks wanna move, getting *** Streets to a flows the ill, ghetto *** As I release masterpieces like Stuck to your *** like tissue you're wiping fast
MC's have a hard believing I mark with death, hard to kill Steven When Jake come, I'm leaving, the black motto You got a better chance Lotto, what you want, ***?
They talk it, we all about it making plans, we sit and counting Our cheddar stack, it's just a mountain You heard about it 'cause she running her
She wants to ride and she's to hide it I'm cool as ever, too excited Her man look he want to fight He ain't nothing, but running his mouth
Ah, yo, now watch me all over the beat Now me drip-drip-dri-di all over the street The consensus is you'll be the dominating fleet Bitch raw and let me continue to bring the
You know who the kings of the block, the kings of the drops The of the crap music and the kings of the cross ***, fire then, drop shit like the of powder That's why most of these *** song be sounding like ours
Couple years ago, *** probably I was dying Now same *** are idolizing, put our in the shrine Yeah, I a little time to cook and show you what's really hot How the *** any of you *** think, you my spot?
Why you *** mad at us? We shit on your floors All in your house, ***, our is different from yours Listen, you come, you can do it I continue to preach Snoop, fam, bigger of the stand if you can't reach, let's go
Run for gun, you suckers, B I G I'm a get them, mother*** Don't you worry about a thing, I got a few chickens gon' work that noggie In the with a sack, go and put it on the mat
What it do, (Where at?) Uh, turning it out, run in your Gun in your mouth, ***, quit running your
They talk about it, we all it They plans, we sit and counting Our stack, it's just like a mountain You heard about it 'cause she her mouth
She wants to ride and she's trying to it I'm as ever, she's too excited Her man look like he to fight He ain't doing nothing, but his mouth
What you really from a ***?