| Who get money with Leyor, Kevin Liles?
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| Joie ie, LA Reid, Camron Giles
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| At the round table with Todd Moscowitz
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| Who the man? |
| You the man well, acknowledge it
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| Leave the dealer so smooth with the polished kit
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| Same night, 210 demolished it
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| Get girls no bullshit politics
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| Only gotta say two words, «Swallow it»
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| Rocks look like Colorado dicks
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| Got the mask and the gloves and the hallow tips
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| The one who can leave with your main chick
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| Can fuck four girls from the same clique
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| Who Mr. Right?
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| Make sisters fight
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| Ain’t really gotta ask for a kiss goodnight
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| The one that the ladies call Mr. Pipe
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| The one that make feens go and get they pipes
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| It’s me y’all, no phone book but OG called
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| Few gun fights, some street brawls
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| Getting money, come, come now, please y’all
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| Got mean jewels
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| Gleaming heavy
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| Get a million wired, I key and semi
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| Light for movie, no Tyler Perry
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| Got the baddest chick, not Halle Berry
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| Run your city, so fly
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| Got all white birds that don’t fly
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| The truth, you the truth, no lie
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| Got dudes that’ll kill you in a bow tie
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| Blow la
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| Drove by
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| So high
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| You know five
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| Got louie kicks, like the checker board
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| Will smack you and check your broad
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| Might blow
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| Like nitro
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| Like black rob you, I’m like whoa
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| Got twins
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| Like double mint
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| Wanted by the US government
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| It’s me y’all, no phone book but OG called
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| Few gun fights, some street brawls
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| Getting money, come, come now, please y’all
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| It’s me y’all, no phone book but OG called
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| Few gun fights, some street brawls
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| Getting money, come, come now, please y’all
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| (Who?)
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| Roll up the bud
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| Saying it loud
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| Work in the mud
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| Play in the cloud
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| Live in the stars
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| Loving his style
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| Come in the cars
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| Making him proud
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| Be in them spots
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| Where they ain’t allowed
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| They want in a box, we’ll take 'em to trial
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| Get thick chicks or slim dymes
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| Take a outro card, put it in mine
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| Stand up, man up, no enzyme
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| You Ray Charles, y’all niggas been blind
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| Will get you curled out this world
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| Like girls, girls that kiss girls
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| It’s me y’all, no phone book but OG called
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| Few gun fights, some street brawls
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| Getting money, come, come now please, y’all
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| (Who?)
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| It’s me y’all, no phone book but OG called
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| Few gun fights, some street brawls
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| Getting money, come, come now please y’all |