| Young fly nigga, but he talk so greasy
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| If this was b-ball, I’d be just like Mike
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| If my bitch outta line, I’ll be just like Ike
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| (Yeeeeeeah)
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| Take a pause for the cause
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| Been trappin' three days
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| I ain’t even change draws (Daaaaaamn)
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| It’s like I own a dealership that way I switch them cars
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| On the grind in G.A. |
| like Field Mob and Chris
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| Frostbite, somebody help my wrist (HA HAAAAAA)
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| Pissy drunk, you can smell it through my pores
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| V.I.P. |
| get hot, then I start sweatin' 'Cris (Daaaaamn)
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| Club get crunk when they start playin' this (Let's get it!)
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| Real street nigga, I got a hell of a swag
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| In '02 I had a hell of a Jag (Wassup!)
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| Nowadays it’s the flyin' spur
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| Fo' do' coupe got me ridin' her (AYE!)
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| Ay, Now she ridin' me
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| On top where she sposed to be (HA HAAAAA)
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| Lemme see you do the rodeoooo
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| Bend over to the front, and touch ya toes
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| I’m in the club, Jewels and 'Cris
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| Run the Black Card like Juelz and Chris (HA HAAAA) |