| I got hoes in Decatur wanna uh
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| Wanna cater like Beyonce' ay
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| Ay hold up free my nigga Waffle we was doping on a lunch break
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| One day I played that «Doctor Jeffery» at the workplace
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| The manager got upset
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| The customers they complained
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| I’m fired on my first day they ain’t give me no pay
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| Every show I hit feel like a earthquake
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| And these bitches wanna fuck like its my birthday
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| I got hoes in Decatur wanna cater like Michelle
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| Woah homie think we homies cause he know me by Terrell nigga
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| Fuck the underground I’m tryna up these record sales
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| Cause the blow getting expensive all the hoes wanna smell
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| And the owner won’t let me in his venue
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| Last time I brought that soft wrapped in tissue
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| I brought that ice too, its icy like a igloo
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| I got a blunt for every issue you been through
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| And little nigga there is nothing you can tell me
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| I got these bitches out here rollin' like Kelly
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| I ain’t no copper tell me everything you selling
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| It ain’t no telling what I’m inhaling
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| Nigga
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| -hey jeffery
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| -what
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| -hey give my bitch a line
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| -psst
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| -please I’m tryna fuck, please
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| -here nigga
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| -please! |
| thank you!
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| I’m still broke as fuck
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| I ain’t up next
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| I know why you upset
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| I know why you out of breath
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| Cause you trying to keep up with Doctor Jeff
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| Yeah you trying to keep up with the Doctor
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| You won’t prosper
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| You won’t eat boy
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| Can’t put you on boy
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| You still my homeboy
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| I count my own dough
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| I fuck my own hoes
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| But where her body at
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| Only God knows
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| Damn One Day
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| I dropped that «Doctor Jeffery» at the workplace
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| The manager got upset
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| The customers they complained
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| I’m fired on my first day
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| Fuck |