| I ain’t never gotta tell a nigga shit bitch
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| Spit sick shit, nigga make you get sick quick
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| Better run like sprint when I’m close to ya shit
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| Purple rain like prince when the thang get lit
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| Young Chris be the pimp that will Bang anything
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| In my motherfucking way, better get another plate
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| Better go where it safe, but there ain’t no where
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| So you dead anyway, fuck nigga fly away
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| Pull up to ya spot, Debo hot, need two ounces
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| Just to sling the next part
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| Saying that you with or your not, saying you move your stock
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| Pussy boy stop, pull up to you spot Nigga fuck, what you got
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| Imma be on unsocial, till my heart beat drop
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| Iont really give a fuck if we cool or not
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| Young nigga put em up if you feel to this song
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| I’m the motherfucking nigga that pay the cost to be the boss
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| I become a young man when I punch a lion
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| Now nigga got bills so I ain’t got time
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| If your fucking with my money I wanna it due time
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| Imma kill the whole damn game in due time
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| Watch a nigga flip the whole game where you laying bout
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| Po' off the world, like I put this shit on standby
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| Lights off on the block, its about to be a drive-by
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| Come and take your bitch, nigga go tell her bye-bye
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| Come into the dark like I put her on Sci-Fi
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| Your ho need me like her man need Wi-Fi
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| Smoking on this herb got this bitch really sky high
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| Come and take your bitch, nigga go tell her bye-bye
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| Come into the dark like I put her on Sci-Fi
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| Your ho need me like her man need Wi-Fi
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| Smoking on this herb got this bitch going sky high
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| Pussy Nigga whatchu know
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| Watchu' know
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| Pussy Nigga who ya know
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| Who ya know
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| Pussy Nigga whatchu know
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| Watchu' know
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| Pussy Nigga who ya know
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| Who ya know
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| Pussy Nigga whatchu know
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| Watchu' know
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| Pussy Nigga who ya know
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| Pussy Nigga whatchu know
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| Pussy Nigga whatchu know this
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| Grab your bitch by her throat, don’t let it go
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| Let the boy talk, oh, he bout' to go
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| To a place he ain’t never bin befo'
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| Kill em slow
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| Pussy nigga whatchu know
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| Grab your bitch by her throat, don’t let it go
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| Let the boy talk, oh, he bout' to go
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| To a place he ain’t never bin befo'
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| Kill em slow |