| Waikiki, this shit feel like
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| This shit feel like Waikiki
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| Woo!
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| You know I
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| Thug em, Fuck em
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| Love em, Leave em
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| Cause you suppose to
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| Right?
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| You just hug em, kiss em
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| Feed em, Cause you suppose to
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| Right?
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| If it’s not me, Then it must be you
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| And it must be true
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| Cause the boy don’t lie
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| I just soar don’t fly
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| So it must be glue
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| Check the stats on Elmer’s
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| You surprised? |
| Oh well
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| God damn, I’ve been moving
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| All y’all niggas been stuck
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| God damn, y’all been losing
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| I’m pursuing what I need too
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| Someone pass the tree to
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| The man, Who’s been working
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| All year while you sleep through
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| Real soon real soon, Quite soon
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| I’mma have see my cash
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| In a lump-some now
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| Real smooth real smooth, Quite smooth
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| I’mma have to go and pass on
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| Your hundred thou, I need
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| 1 milli, 2 milli, 3 milli, 4
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| I need so many milli’s
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| Like which milli yours
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| Is this milli yours?
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| Wait. |
| (1,2,3,4)
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| Now let me see you
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| Put your hands high
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| (Your hands high?)
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| Yeah, cause I won it by a landslide
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| (By a landslide?)
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| Aw, yeah I won it by a landslide
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| (A landslide?)
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| Shit, Yeah I won it by a landslide
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| (Awww, Ohhhhh)
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| And Imma get it they on standby
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| (They on stand by?)
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| Y’all ain’t winning by a landslide
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| (By a landslide. What?!)
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| Yeah I won it by a landslide
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| (By a landslide?)
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| Yeah I won it by a landslide
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| (Awwww right!)
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| So what you need mama?
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| You at the bar, dressed like a star
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| Here goes a drink mama
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| A nigga young, We having fun
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| So what you think mama?
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| A celebration facing failure
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| Tackle fears and shackle tears
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| Don’t complain, That shit’ll kill ya
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| Aye, Bonafide know wassup
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| Keep some Gs up in the cut
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| Blowed and fried, Roll one up
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| Keep some tree up in my dutch
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| Hold it down, So what’s up
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| Know the kid is in demand
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| I can make it happen
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| Bout as fast as you can stack a band
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| Double back, Just to double that
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| Where Geppetto left, Pedal left
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| My niggas out of line like a treble clef
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| So if you ever wanna join
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| Some niggas winning, Just hit Scotty
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| She’ll be grinning, Watch yourself
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| And mind your business
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| It’s us.
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| Now let me see you
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| Put your hands high
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| (Put your hands high?)
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| Yeah, cause I won it by a landslide
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| (By a landslide?)
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| Aw, yeah I won it by a landslide
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| (A landslide?)
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| Shit, Yeah I won it by a landslide
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| (Awww, Ohhhhh)
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| And Imma get it they on standby
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| (They on stand by?)
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| Y’all ain’t winning by a landslide
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| (By a landslide. What?!)
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| Yeah I won it by a landslide
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| (By a landslide?)
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| Yeah I won it by a landslide
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| (Awwww right!) |