| Look at how the wrist glow along with a sick flow
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| Bitches hitting switches on my dick like a '64
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| Swisha sweet, full of dro, no need to pull a ho
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| Every hole in her body she tryna make my dick go
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| Fit so high, most niggas steal it out the Gucci store
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| Kicks so fly, I really like 'em so I’m buying four
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| Been had swag, hoes been sweating me since '94
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| Get my Frank Lucas on, furry hat, minx coat
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| Pink loc', light up my room like I’m a rainbow
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| She know, she getting down that’s what she came for
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| Cocky and confident, I’m street, what I’mma change for
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| Keep a dime piece but only eat on my main ho
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| Champagne Range but I ain’t lift up the doors though
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| Platinum credit cards, feel addicted to bank rolls though
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| Gangsta everybody know, gangstas be at every show
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| Niggas say they gangsta but if you gangsta what you tell 'em for?
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| Get 'em Boosie
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| Get 'em Boosie
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| Get 'em Boosie
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| Get 'em Boosie
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| Minor setback for a major comeback |