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Uh-huh,
Never Sprung
Jigga, Roc-a-Fella
Sprung huh?
Yeah, the repertoire
Peoples, feel me on one
Peoples, this
Never Sprung huh? Know my

I love bitches, bitches, shy bitches
Rough bitches, don't matter you my
Gold with ya eyes on my riches
Can't Knock Hustle for real, exotic bitches
I'm tight, see it all through the platinum french
Frames with the french in the same night
Pull you and your tight
Lift your little dress like light wind, hah, then I right in
You know the repertoire, U.S. to the U-S-S-R
Sexing in a car
Match wits with the of y'all the rest of y'all
Is like vege-tables in my presence, it
Reminiscing to you ever heard, Iceberg
Slim baby ride through the suburbs
Funds come in sums never ends deferred
Get like I'm down South Wednesday the 3rd, it's on

Dough to get, shows to rip
I suggest you all with the click, who you wit
Frozen wrists and it's flows sick
O's than you know exist, bitch who you wit

Can't on em, Roc-a-Fella got a team on em
Chicks dream on him cream on him
Lose it when dudes think it's just
on em flash green on em and diamond rings on em
Sex around the way down to mida's
I'm something every gotta have like Levi's
Chiquita, me got more, see I
You can me or hate me, either or
I'ma stay winning, rock the drop Bentley's
eat at Denny's and party like Lil Penny
Can he live? or main chick but if she leave
as quick, Indian give, ha-hah
Now I look like? Giving a chick half my trap
Like she wrote half my raps, yeah, I'm having
You be the same chick you leave me
The bankbook and the credit cards and take everything you wit

Dough to get, more to rip
I you all roll with the click, who you wit
Frozen wrists and it's flows that's
More O's than you know exist, who you wit

Here's something goin' find, not at all funny
We all ya bitches, taking all ya money
rated A.G. baby that's All Good
I sink this ball in your hole, I'm Woods
If the was the grass and your ass was tee
When I hit it with club love you coming with me
Grip you right up under ass, put your back on the wall
Kinda tipsy, seeing triple, so I'm ya all
You remind me of dream I had the night before
I'm kinda the condom break to have a reason to go raw
I'm playing, hit the showers, hit the spot
Where all the play and big money is dropped
Drop the top, let her feel the it entranced her
She jumped all in my seat some private dancer
I tell you something new, if you hop down off that
Butter soft shit with your shoes, step on the gas
She laughed, put her ass back in the proper
She said, 'I my cards right and look I got the ace'
I told her... 'Slow down
You dealin with a baller, who, ground crazy it's on

Dough to get, shows to rip
I suggest you all roll the click, who you wit
wrists and it's flows that's sick
More O's you know exist, bitch who you wit

Dough to get, shows to rip
I suggest you all roll the click, who you wit
Frozen wrists and it's flows that's
More O's than you exist, bitch who you wit

Dough to get, shows to rip
I suggest you all roll the click, who you wit
wrists and it's flows that's sick
More O's than you exist, bitch who you wit

Bitch!
Jigga, nine-seven shit, next
Recognize, realize, on
Roc the block

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