| Look that way, nigga
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| (Do somethin')
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| Pussy ass nigga
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| You watch out
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| Oh, yo, yo
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| Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
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| Let me in, in, in
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| Ah yeah, woo
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| Y’all look great
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| Why y’all stop?
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| Don’t quit on the count of me
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| This picture be developed in two or three minutes
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| Go ahead, you got your shirt all wrinkled
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| And you… your eye is fucked up, damn
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| I guess I should’ve seen this comin' but I
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| This isn’t how I pictured this day
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| You boys sure love to fight, all the time
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| All you do is fight, fight, fight
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| What you fighting over now? |
| Money? |
| (Man I…)
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| Shut up, ain’t nobody ask you nothin', fat boy
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| Goodness
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| These two are brothers, you family
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| This isn’t what family looks like
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| Now, I came here to get a photo of my boys on their big day
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| Now, we could wait for this picture to develop and remember today looking like
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| this
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| Or, we can go out and try this again
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| Go fix yourselves up
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| Fat boy, move in, somebody can try to put their arm around you
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| Come on… everyone…
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| Slide yo ass over
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| (Come on, man) |