| I really got love for everybody
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| I don’t really wanna make no intro, I just, I just wanna do it, you know
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah
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| One time for my momma and pops
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| One time for that boy in the block (Awoo)
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| One time for that bitch you got
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| Two times for that thing she popped
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| One time for my T, uh (Yeah)
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| Gassed up, baby cook it like cops (Cook it like cops)
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| One time for you hating hoes
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| Tryna peek while I’m cooking my pot
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| One time for the homies, stay it down, never gave up on me
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| One time for lil' Tony, driving fast by y’all jabronies
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| No times for the phonies
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| Fuck ya ice, meet my zamboni
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| One time for your boy, go bananas would you do that for me
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| I fuck with the north and the east and the west but you know that I got real
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| love for the south (Yeah)
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| 'Til I went to bed, I had a little red
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| Our momma ain’t want no drugs in the house (No, no)
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| I fuck with the north and the east and the west but you know that I got real
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| love for the south (Yeah)
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| 'Til I went to bed, I had a little red
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| Our momma ain’t want no drugs in the house (No, no)
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| Ain’t no way in hell I let no bitch fuck up my mood, I refuse
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| This my money, spend it how I choose, Tommy Cruise (Bitch)
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| In public smoking purple like a bruise
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| Hit my moves (Ayo)
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| If you buy that bitch some Jimmy Choos, then you lose
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| Everything coke, I said it
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| Milfs on my dick like Oprah said it
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| I really got love for everybody
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| The fame and the money, I hope you get it
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| It’s Mister bend her back, got some Gouda in the sack
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| Talking 'bout baby, swiss and Povalone, blue cheese
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| Wait one second player, hold the phone, my shit might be tapped
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| These police want bring the quota home, hoping that you snap
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| She gave in to them temptations that relate to fornication
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| Education and my paper had remotely no relation, uh
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| I fuck with the north and the east and the west but you know that I got real
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| love for the south (Uh, uh)
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| 'Til I went to bed, I had a little red
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| Our momma ain’t want no drugs in the house (Uh, uh)
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| I fuck with the north and the east and the west but you know that I got real
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| love for the south (Ay)
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| 'Til I went to bed, I had a little red
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| Our momma ain’t want no drugs in the house (Ay) |