| Uhhhhh
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| Yeah
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| Uhhhhh
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| Yeah
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| I’m a straight guerilla with it, cold hearted killa wit it Any nigga gettin’outta line can get it I make it hot, motherfuckers freeze up when I come through
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| Mac-10, thirty two shot clip in my snorkel
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| I might smile and say whats up but I don’t fuck with you niggaz
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| My rap money slow up, I’ll run up on you niggaz
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| I’m on the edge, I’m just waitin’on a nigga to push me Put my hand on my strap, what you lookin’at pussy
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| We ain’t buddies, we ain’t partners and we damn sure ain’t friends
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| So much chrome on my Benz, you see ya face in my rims
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| If your bitch wanna roll, I’ma let her get in I don’t play but I’m a playa till the motherfuckin’end
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| I got no pickup lines
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| I stay on the grind
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| I tell the hoes all the time
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| Bitch get in my car (Bitch get in)
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| I got my 64, ridin’on Dayton spokes
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| And when I open that do'
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| Bitch get in my car
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| Don’t tell me you don’t know that, uhh I’m the shyiiit
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| Now you better watch ya girl mayn, I leave with ya bitch
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| I ain’t ?? |
| these hoes, man I’m bout my paper
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| If your bitch really bout it nigga I’m gon’take her
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| Backseat of my jeep, fuck till I fuck up her make up Take her to the Diamond District, introduce her to Jacob
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| Tell her if she like me she should keep me icey
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| My game fuck with a bitch brain till she think she wifey
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| Spent a life savings in a day, cause she likes me Committment for me, uhh nah not likely
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| One hour, Vivica, I thought I was onto somethin'
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| But then the next week, nah man it was nothin'
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| Look into the windows of my soul, the eyes never lie
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| They blood shot red, its gaunja in my system, I’m high
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| First its pain when you lust for love, then its smooth and calm
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| Feel the rush, like a needles in your arm
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| Its a cold world baby girl, lovin’me is not enough
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| Find out when you fuckin’broke, love won’t get you on the bus
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| Man you should see the pretty bitches that be sexin’me
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| They suck cock that make 'em hot, I just let 'em stand next to me Hundred percent thug, freak too, I’ll taste your love
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| 69's the position, your mouths full baby huhhhh?
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| My conversations so deep, I get in your head
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| Next thing you know, you yawnin', turnin’over and I’m in the bed
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| Hahaha
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| Quit playin’bitch get it You know you wanna ride with a nigga
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| 50 Cent |