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This the shit that they need, tell me are you from
Drop pants to your knees, girl I'm capital G

Might up in my bucket
This nine holds a good
Might slide up in your
Just made a and still thuggin'
banged on me, but they should of shot me
See, I hit the corner spot him, got him
Court date, but I skipped the
wig myself before I sit in jail
Need a of weed and a pint of lean
Got a hat say on my gangsta tip
Don't trust no ho, I might the bitch
I'm apocalypse to politics
Might cop the Phantom, get
I can pay your bills with this
Need an extra band for smoke
I can see for miles with this nigga
Got an oxy-scribed to this dope
Misses want her Biggie back
Rock cremation then called it
keep on eating till my ankles fat
Sell fix, throw it cross the map
my penis in between her lap
Put my semen all down her
'Till kilos come off that boat

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Yeah, this that four niggas in a Regal
Speeding through the yellow
She Versace belt like it's a mistletoe
I put everything gold for rice, graduated from hella ice
If I stand on my bank roll (Stand on bank roll)
Nigga, I'd be scared of
And I'd be dodging the
When I was poor with no lights, I was poor with potential
Watch my in four inches, oh lord she in Christians
All but my vintage, pull it out and she kiss it
All gold on my wrists's, God can judge no
Just I got dreads don't get it twisted
Moving my whip the boulevard
Word round I was selling hard
Hard and I'm talking the yayo
Hit her on the and then I lay low
I may say "que pasa" the pesos
Promethazine, codeine, (Tru!)
And I pull up to the valet
You I got the strippers on payroll, uh!

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100K in my trunk, keep that with that dunk
She pop in them heels, she must heard of my deal
She roll on them pills, just don't grab on my hat
that shit that's Iraq, this that make you climax
This that shit you just bought, this that Q go hard
This that car that park, pedal to the floor, it won't stop
And just when you thought it won't drop, in stores
Come in kids, lock the door, knock-knock-knock, hit the
Need my bread off the top, could buy off the lot
This that steel, not the grill, get slugs off for real
This that crow with the jail, we go in, the L's
She my mic, rock the bell, leave that punani killed
All them want the Q, spit that truth, make the loot
Expensive we hotbox, spent 2 bills on my socks
This that make you cockblock, this that me pop shot
This filthy convo, this that must be Figueroa

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Drop your pants to knees
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