| This the countdown, bang the underground
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| Bang a hundrd rounds, nigga, you watered down
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| This the countdown, bang the underground (Uh-huh)
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| Bang a hundred rounds (Uh-huh), nigga, you watered down
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| I’m Tina Turner with the burner (What up?), hit her, doot, doot, doot (Her,
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| brra)
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| Him, doot, doot, doot (Him, doot), them, doot, doot, doot (Boom, boom, boom,
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| boom)
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| Shotty to your body, caught him comin' out Versace (Out Versace, brra)
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| The bitch had on my Cavallis (What? Yo, kill that bitch)
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| Huh, I ran the spot with a great mind (Great mind)
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| Moved a half a mill' of yours cross state lines (Come on)
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| Even held you down when you did that little state time (Uh-huh)
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| Now you got me on some murder shit, cuttin' break lines (It's over)
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| Just thinkin' 'bout this shit got me sick (Got me sick)
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| I never thought that you would’ve switched (Damn)
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| And I really though that you could commit (Damn), and I really thought that
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| that was my dick (What's up?)
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| Turns out, nigga, you wasn’t shit (Uh-huh, shit)
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| But niggas ain’t shit but hoes and tricks (Hoes and tricks)
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| Don’t matter if you paid or the coldest bitch (It don’t matter, nigga)
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| My niggas put a bomb in your brand new whip (Uh-huh, boom)
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| Had to go and tear them all down with all your ends, nigga (What's up?)
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| This the countdown, bang the underground
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| Bang a hundred rounds, nigga, you watered down
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| This the countdown, bang the underground
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| Bang a hundred rounds, nigga, you watered down |