| Fuckin' clown ass motherfuckers, man
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| Who they think they fucking with?
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| These niggas must be out their fucking minds
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| -So, what you wanna do?
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| Come on, let’s ride!
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| Dear God…
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| All riders, come on…
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| Where my bitches that down to freak with me?
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| (Come on, let’s ride!)
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| How many my niggas down to roll with me?
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| (Come on, let’s ride!)
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| Where my bitches that would lie for me?
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| (Come on, let’s ride!)
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| How many niggas that down to die for me?
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| Die for me, die for me…
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| Where the fuck my thugs at?!
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| Ready or not nigga ain’t no turnin' back
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| Where the fuck my hoes at?!
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| Who I pimp hard
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| When they wanna get too attached
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| But you know you can’t do that, love
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| I’m just here to fuck, you know that, love
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| Want you want, baby, roll it or what
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| While you think about
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| Twist me a douche, you holdin' me up
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| How many bitches wanna ride with me?
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| Or come through with the top down, like
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| Where my bitches at hop in, make it fast, don’t slow me down
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| Where the fuck my killers at?
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| End of the light, wait now
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| Pop and be done with 'em now
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| Niggas don’t want it now
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| Bet you mothafuckers foldin' up now!
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| Where the fuck them clowns at?
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| Kickin' the dough for the pussy by the hour
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| Where them hoers at?
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| Get YOUR DOUGH, MAMA!!!
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| I’ma ride 'til the end of the road, baby
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| This life gonna drive me crazy
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| Been getting high lately
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| Wonderin' where the lord gonna take me
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| Where the fuck my gangsters at?
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| Coo, never sweat under the gun
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| Where the fuck my Mistress at?
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| Cock back, ready to pop something
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| Since you niggas all about frontin'
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| Let’s how and when you want it
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| Ya don’t want my thugs to get up on it
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| Leave it alone 'cause we bought our liquor, now
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| Where my bitches that would freak with me (come on let’s ride)
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| How many my niggas that would row with me (come on let’s ride)
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| Where my bitches that would lie for me (come on let’s ride)
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| How many niggas that would die for me, die for me, die for me
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| Where my bitches that would freak with me (come on let’s ride)
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| How many my niggas that would row with me (come on let’s ride)
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| Where my bitches that would lie for me (come on let’s ride)
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| How many niggas that would die for me, die for me, die for me
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| Bitch niggas better smarten up
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| Before I bring out the toast, and touch you up
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| Fuckin' with Ja, you know you got a lot of luck
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| But nowadays you ain’t gettin' out as much
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| What the fuck is up, baby boy, you scared or what?
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| I spits nothin' but the hot shit
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| So all you haters who wanna pop shit
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| You don’t know who you fuckin' with
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| Let me show how life’s a bitch
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| I went through Drug money
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| Hustlin' every day to get a taste
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| Moved on to Blood money
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| Killin' niggas back then for a small face
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| Got into Hot money
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| What’s your’s is mine, in every case
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| Now it’s Green money
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| Spit the raw and forever more keep chase
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| Holla out my niggas, be the word of mouth
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| My bitches bang head like the dirty south
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| Nigga, bounce
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| Roll, my niggas
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| Ride, my bitches
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| If you ain’t heard nigga, ride out with us
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| Where the fuck all my murderers?!
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| Hit up with the heat, nigga, just because
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| Got the whole world wonderin'
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| What the motive was
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| Let’s ride!
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| Where my bitches that would freak with me (come on let’s ride)
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| How many my niggas that would row with me (come on let’s ride)
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| Where my bitches that would lie for me (come on let’s ride)
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| How many niggas that would die for me, die for me, die for me
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| (The Lord is callin' me) recently but ain’t got time to speak
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| (Lord what you want from me) hope it ain’t my time for the glen to reap
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| (Niggas be killin' me) turn around, look at them eye-to-eye
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| Gun 'em down
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| (That's how I hit 'em and) cool’em off what the fuck is you hollin' 'bout
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| (Niggas be runnin' wild) paid to strip what ever happened to the sun hit
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| (Will never calm down) deal with it, a lot of niggas get killed for this
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| (Especially my niggas) rest in peace to my dogs with love 'til death
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| (For when I die niggas) Heaven or hell, I’ve been down with some of the best
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| yeah nigga
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| Where my bitches that would freak with me (come on let’s ride)
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| How many my niggas that would row with me (come on let’s ride)
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| Where my bitches that would lie for me (come on let’s ride)
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| How many niggas that would die for me, die for me, die for me
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| Where my bitches that would freak with me (come on let’s ride)
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| How many my niggas that would row with me (come on let’s ride)
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| Where my bitches that would lie for me (come on let’s ride)
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| How many niggas that would die for me, die for me, die for me |