| Paid $ 100 for some head, nigga, say you ain’t did it!
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| I know where a lick is for a mil', nigga, say you ain’t with it!
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| Now if we hit this lick, nigga, & you don’t want to split it
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| Then it’s bow, bow, bow to your motherfuckin' fitted, now!
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| I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck!
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| I pull up in that truck, Pull up in that truck
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| I run that bitch over, call it Trukfit
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| And yeah I’m on my own, I’m screamin' «Fuck it»
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| Fuck it, I’m whippin' it crazy
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| I’m ridin' the foreign, I’m doin' 180
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| My chain so heavy, my brain so deadly
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| Type of nigga buy the watch & change the bezzy
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| They ain’t never seen me comin' like this
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| Smokin' on that gasoline in the VIP
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| They need ding-a-ling for the trampoline
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| Cause all these bitches want to do is jump on the dick
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| I hop over fence, I’m offended by co-defendants
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| Drink codeine for mornin' sickness
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| Your dad was a motherfuckin' snitch, so nigga, you were born a witness
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| Allstate, accident forgiveness
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| Say my name by accident, We actin' ignorant
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| Doing a drive-by while you playin' different
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| This that Me Time at the finest
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| You won’t beat me or see me whinin'
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| I am gangsta like the Raiders cap with a Jheri Curl on the side
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| I like thighs & breasts, I hide from stress
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| I don’t even know where my phone at
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| Crib so motherfuckin big, I don’t even know where my room at!
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| Whip so fast they say «There he go»
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| Bitch so bad, man, I think she know
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| Turned 100 to a mill, man I think they know
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| Juugin' on the low, man, I think they know
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| I think they know, I think they know
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| I think they know, yeah yeah, I think they know
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| I think they know, I think they know
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| I think they know, yeah yeah, I think they know
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| I think they know it, if they don’t then fuck it I show it
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| Blow it like you owe it, ordered a case of Moet
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| Y’all get to going back to back in foreigns
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| All black like I’m wanted
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| Got your bitch zoning, send her back in the morning
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| That money coming, trying to stack it enormous
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| You niggas pussy, fucking rat on your homies
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| I think they know it, they know it, they know it
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| I got a plane that’s sittin round the corner
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| I got some bitches here from California
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| Got on my chains, I’m lookin like a dope boy
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| These niggas don’t want it, I put that on mañana
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| My chain into 100, my belt Ferragamo
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| Go to LA, meet the plug at Katanas
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| I’m still the king of my city and they know it
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| And I paint pictures with these words, I’m a poet
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| And I drop the top on my whip, and we soarin'
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| A 50 a check then I’m in it, if niggas stay with it then they get extorted
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| And I’m gone
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| Whip so fast they say «There he go»
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| Bitch so bad, man, I think she know
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| Turned 100 to a mill, man I think they know
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| Juugin' on the low, man, I think they know
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| I think they know, I think they know
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| I think they know, yeah yeah, I think they know
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| I think they know, I think they know
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| I think they know, yeah yeah, I think they know |