| Fresh checkerboard Vans and a t-shirt
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| And it’s going down, but she first
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| My flow sweet, make my teeth hurt
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| I spit ice cream bars, thats dessert
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| To me theres no such thing as a G-1st
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| Ya, my feature price high like a mink purse
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| I smoke a whole reef of the reefer
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| Drugs are bad but I beg to defer, sir
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| I just take a look at her face
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| So she can see that my shades are Versace, and she purr
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| Cause I’m a cool cat per say
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| So I give her my life and now I got 8, word
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| She asked me to go over her place, I said sure
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| She said shes been horny all day, I got the cure
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| I’m on her like turf
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| Now bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass hurr Ya Digg
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| I, I, I Don’t know that you been told
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| But I can tell you something 'bout me I smoke weed, I drink, and I roll
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| Now is you fucking with me Now I can’t tell shit 'bout the next man
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| But he ain’t got nothing on me Cause after a pill and half and a shot of Patrone, I’m a Pussy M.V.P. |