Yeah, and gentleman live to you and yours It's Mr. X to the Z, Yeah, bouncing, on
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Ever since Xzibit could spit, been on pimp shit Approach every like a - potential mistress Shine bright, make sure that X tight Cause tonight I meet my next ex-wife Mr. Big Chief Reefa, use his dick like a Visa I run it through and come out your mouth, I'll have somebody run in your house Ravel your spouse and a little fun on the couch Now you know that it was to happen I came to you what you lacking whenever you hear them other niggaz Rocking chains, stadium, palladiums, cracked My whole skeleton is in titanium Drop top tinted on Using rappers crash test dummies Stacking estate and money It's funny how things overnight when you thinking right I beat the odds like Ike beat on his wife
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