| You scared ho
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| You scared ho
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| You scared ho
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| Kickin in the doe I make them bitches hit the floor for keys
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| You scared ho
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| You scared ho
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| You scared ho
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| Kickin in the doe I make them bitches hit the floor for keys
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| Bustin with that 45 make them bitches back it up
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| Catch them riding on them thangs make them bitches jack it up
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| Hitty got the pot maine make them bitches back it up
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| Finally got that money maine make them bitches sack it up
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| Take it to the spot maine now it’s time to crank it up
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| Don’t play tomorrow brand new day I got to pack it up
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| That means I got to be the first on the block I got to rack it up
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| Pocket full of stones so boy I got to track it up
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| Fuckin with them snitches maine make me want to hang it up
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| But looking at a empty plate make want to keep it up
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| Then that nigga who you with you work make me want to creep it up
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| Though my pockets done got deep ain’t got deep enough
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| Wishing I can rob me a bank but I ain’t thief enough
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| I keep it in the hood to rob a nigga try to steep enough
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| And it’s bout the time I get my bags and then I need it up
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| Time to find another boy time to get re it up re it up
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| I think I got them scared you scared of it ho
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| I think you bitches scared you scared of it ho
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| I think I got them scared you scared of it ho
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| Kickin in the I doe make them bitches hit the floor for keys
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| I think I got them scared you scared of it ho
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| I think you bitches scared you scared of it ho
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| I think I got them scared you scared of it ho
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| Kickin in the doe I make them bitches hit the floor for keys
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| Kickin in the doe I make them bitches hit the floor for keys
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| Riding Crown Vic with 23's just because of these
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| Triple 6 mafia niggas with this units in the back of me
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| My baller piece snautin dry mouth fucking falculty
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| Thinking I’mma get it we went and caused a tragedy
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| Keeping them niggas with they hands out my B-I-Z-B-A-T
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| Niggas got them toys and we gone to play with them
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| Feeling fuckin cleanse to the top so we gone spray with them
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| Fucking them dikes in 2000 maine them bitches better lay it down
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| If they stop and stutter maine they gone to make a nigga clown
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| Boy you them cheese we these knifes and we gone to get a slice
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| Fallin across town showing out right here you gone to pay the price
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| Use our own nigga how you figga that this wouldn’t come
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| Had a chance to front me one but now you got face my gun face my gun
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| Black a man it’s time for you count it out
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| Nigga said it out lights out bitch time is out ho |