| I’m trippy, trippy, trippy
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| The sauce is drippin', drippin', drippin'
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| I’m so gone, and her clothes off, she screamin' but I just put the tip in
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| I turn her pussy to a victim
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| But I’m goin' in with a mission
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| I used to be chasin' these bitches
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| Now I’m goin' in with a vision
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| Never leave the crib without a tool
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| These are just things that I gotta do
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| I can’t say I’m proud that I dropped out of school
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| But ever since I’ve been making moves
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| I swear my life’s been a movie
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| I’m twenty years young and I’m choosey
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| I used to trap out of the beater
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| Then I switch it up to a Subie
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| I’m twenty years young and unruly
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| I’m might turn your bitch to a groupie
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| She do you after she do me
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| You wife her up ‘cause you foolish
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| I don’t ever show ‘em no love, all they do is hit me up
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| I just hit and switch it up, I don’t ever fall in love
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| I don’t really give a fuck ‘cause
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| I swear to God my whole life I ain’t ever had shit
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| So I got up on my ass and I went and got it
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| And now these bitches hit me up saying that they need me
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| I tell ‘em I am not the one, you gotta believe me
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| You gotta believe me
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| They act like they need me
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| But they do not need me
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| And now I am so gone, gone, gone
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| They were so wrong, wrong, wrong
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| The money is long, long, long
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| I’m smoking on strong, strong, strong
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| I’m rolling, rolling up a woods
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| Yeah you know I rolled it good, yeah
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| The opposition wanna test me
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| Yeah you know I wish they would, yeah
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| And I don’t gotta lotta dawgs
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| I just keep a couple real ones ‘round me
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| I know that they got me, I know that they got me
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| And I don’t ever hit my ex, no
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| I don’t call her for the sex, no
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| You know I had to move on
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| She had me down for too long
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| She had me fucked up, had to get up outta there before it was too late, yeah
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| But I’ve been good ever since
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| I’ve been busy getting rich
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| I’ve been working on the sound, I’ve been making something out of nothing
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| No they never paid attention, all that I got was a «Read» message
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| So, I don’t ever show ‘em no love, all they do is hit me up
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| I don’t ever fall in love, I just hit and switch it up
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| I don’t really give a fuck ‘cause…
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| I swear to God my whole life I ain’t ever had shit
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| So I got up on my ass and I went and got it
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| And now these bitches hit me up saying that they need me
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| I tell ‘em I am not the one, you gotta believe me
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| You gotta believe me
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| They act like they need me
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| But they do not need me
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| And now I am so gone, gone, gone
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| They were so wrong, wrong, wrong
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| The money is long, long, long
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| I’m smoking on strong, strong, strong |