| Look, look, yo, Snowhite Tha Product, still that fucking mamacita
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| If you ain’t heard about me yet, 'Hola! |
| It’s nice to meet ya'
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| Walking around town, everybody throw the peace up
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| Cause I’m cutting them checks like FEMA
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| Cause I got me a team of hot little Latinas
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| And they got a couple double D-cups (Whoop)
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| Sell sex? |
| Yep, that I will, but not me, I just collect the bill
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| I got a hot chick and her ass dressed to kill
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| And I’m not Jigga man, but I’ll get a mil
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| I’ll throw the rock in your hand and I’ll get a deal
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| I got it locked cause I’m Cali to Texas drill
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| And drive off in a caddy sedan deville
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| I got a lot of them saying I got mass appeal
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| But I never gave a fuck, and I probably never will
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| I’m the only chick with no co-sign, fuck splitting up a deal
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| Man you know I got hella bread to make
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| So I just need the dough and chill
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| And then I put that shit on 'Bake' and then pull out the fucking meal
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| See, this whole industry is fake, but they just seem to know the drill
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| So if a chick is in my way, and if she hate, the ho get killed
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| And you know that I’m born up in the Bay, so all these fishes need to chill
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| Cause San Jose Shark in the water, and I’m hungry 'til the gills
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| Fuck how you feel! |