| No worries about the paper, I ain’t gettin' raped though
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| All about his payroll, BME is the label
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| Hoppin' out the fly shit, we ain’t carin' what they do
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| full of bitches, glistens
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| She wanna Orlean hair little niggas
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| I’m in the lair in the air when she misses
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| It’s the Trice gang, you know we about ta (bang)
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| OG up in this mafucka
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| Obie up in this mafucka
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| We got that heat up in this mafucka
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| Get up out your lane, just know it’s about ta (bang)
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| Got the flame young boy, fired up
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| Got them things young boy,
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| I guess the feds ain’t got you niggas wired up
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| Cooperation with them people got you tied up
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| Literally tied up, vodka in the cup
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| Me in the club nigga, turning shit up
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| I spent a few dollars, long as lil mama swallows
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| After that y’all know what follows (bang)
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| My niggas against the law: D-boys
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| Who give a shit we have legitimate decoys
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| We in this bitch like a fetal position
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| Don’t let the heat come from wishin' when your piece end up missin'
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| Know that she in submission, on her knees in the kitchen
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| Forgive me for sinnin' Lord, her man she be kissin'
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| Put the key in ignition, she believe in my engine
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| When she speak about leaving him I just turn up the system
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| OG up in this mafucka
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| Obie up in this mafucka
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| We got that heat up in this mafucka
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| Get up out your lane, just know it’s about ta (bang)
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| We ain’t worried 'bout money, we gettin' ours up
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| Trice party of 40, we tear them bars up
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| When local broads after hours involves us
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| Y’all can have 'em tomorrow dawg, we all love
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| The next city she wanna connect with me
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| Correction: she wanna put stress on her neck simply
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| Hit me on the text, meet right up at cha' exit
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| Guess your girls get naked (bang)
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| You stretch things when dawg puttin' his thing on it
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| Things keep comin' back, puttin' cream on it
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| It tastes good cause taste buds cling on it
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| The American dream: get money
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| See us comin', face just turned ugly
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| I don’t let it bug me, you’re still my lil buddy
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| Steal if niggas turn ill,
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| Reveal you are here in
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| OG up in this mafucka
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| Obie up in this mafucka
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| We got that heat up in this mafucka
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| Get up out your lane, just know it’s about ta (bang) |