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My niggas, we fuck up commas
Some of them dirty like
Jamaican and Haitian, no matter, they pull up with
All of my niggas got rounds, I a new face on you clowns
I got a in the viddy, I gave her the shrimp and the lobster
I put that in Givenchy, Versace, I'm feeling like shabba
How that bitch so Hollywood, but bitch living in Bompton
But I be training these hoes, fresh out the boat,

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Shawty with a nigga through the west coast
south pimp, I done left hoes
My life so good, I blessed hoes
I might surf for my next show
All of my niggas is
We take the on the road
You see the 'round the corner
We selling dope at the
You see the ice on my
You see my neck full of
Boy, you at home your girlfriend
I got a house of hoes
Homie, I stay on the
I a play, then I go
I got a house of cocaine
They wanna play in the

foreign jaws thought my name was shabba
I ain't a fuckery, I ain't a
I got a one peng ting that cooks me
I bands in the Benz, chuck ash in the Astra
Man my gyal wanna gimme good good
But she done me this hoody too hood
My gyal wan' smoke dope in the
I told her hold on baby, go on this wood

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She shut up
Gyal get with a trapper
Blowing on with the grubber
Gold tee shabba
boy turned rapper
She go down south, then up
Man wife up no slapper
Man that ting to my brudda
P's to my mother
Trap in the for the guala
Man have some manners
yeah, we got lot of
Foreign gyal proper
Give her shots like a
Bad joints up the grams
love a man like I'm shabba

She seeing gold and cocaine
Spend dance on the dope
So a nigga aim so string
I pray a nigga touch my homie
Man down if you my homie
Man down, man down, man
Lift her up, make her shake
I got the Gs I'm OJ
We P for the cocaine
up to no hoe, oh no way
Told the feds I ain't giving up no
coming in plentily
Amnes' in loads, aye
Hand on my here put her hand
On my friend, get

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Through the with a bracker
No key, getting up
Smoke ki' my brother
Gold tee like
Ring ring, one up
OT selling
TU, that's up
Walked in, the run up
Uck tryna uck us
T like, man up
Sea getting guala
Gyal give a man
so they stutter

She's calling me
I her uh uh
Boom in the bedroom
So wet like I her bladder
I'm old school shabba
Rock all like shabba
Bad bitches they up
Wanna do man under the
Beemer, Bentley or
Spring, winter or
Ring trap, the runner?
Big strap, another
Man to it up
Big bags, fold it
Section, OHB, better

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