| Bag The Work At The Kitchen Counter
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| Living Room A lot Drugs, Couple Money Counters
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| One Couch Two Chairs Sitting Down Around Us
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| And Ain’t Nobody In This Bitch Who Ain’t Been Around It
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| Fuck Around And Break The Door, We Work Out Public Houses
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| Fuck Around And Break The Bowel, For Putting Whips Around It
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| Fuck Around And Break The Stove, Some Many Pot Around It
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| And Ain’t Nobody In This Bitch Hasten Been Around It
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| One Stove Two Pots And A lot Of Workers
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| Work In My Trap
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| All You See Is Fucking Birdies
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| Walk To The Back All You See Is Junkies
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| Got A lot Content And A lot Of Money
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| Gotta Thank The Lord, Gotta Thank These Junkies
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| Earlier In The Morning, I’m Talking 7: 30
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| Get The Work Sellin
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| The Shit Gone Sunday
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| Hit My Phone, What You Want
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| I Be There In A Hurry
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| Dry Wet, Bricks On The Table Let Them Dry
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| And I Don’t Like My Bitches Straight
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| I Like My Bitches Bi
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| And I Don’t Touch The Work No More, I Let My Bitches Bag
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| And If You Run Up On Me You Get You Shit Bag
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| Earlier Morning Bagging Work At The Kitchen Counter
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| Trap Shit Waking Up Hearing Money Counting
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| Trap Shit Waking Up Shit Still Got Trunks Around Us
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| And Ain’t Nobody In This Bitch Who Ain’t Been Around It
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| Spot Open Got It All Talking Ups And Downers
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| Faces Coming In Fast I Love A Foreign Counter
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| Money Catch Me By A Beat, Send My Plug Around It
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| And Before You Round Up In My Spot, No Guns Around It
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| And I Spend My Money Fast, Faster Then I Count It
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| But I Won’t Spend It On A Bitch, So Bring The Plug Around It |