| See I’m a nice person, all the hoes speak to me,
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| recognize that hoe in public, he got that bitch from me,
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| he clam that hoe ain’t thirsty, shitin me, l
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| I totally disagree, I won that game big history
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| ain’t no commin over, don’t interven,
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| that kush burn her throat, listeren,
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| and she clam she wanna roll, for energy,
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| name a place and we can go, jus point you a sin,
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| stop that beat I ain’t playin wit her,
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| money stuck to my pants pocket,
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| keep a bank roll rubber band,
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| I give a fuck how yo man talk,
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| I was thought let these bands walk for me,
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| took my hands off of it, and I lost control,
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| and imma show you how awesome goes,
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| we made it when they said it was impossible,
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| slide through the door and I crack the party,
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| 40 racks and I got it on me,
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| circuit small nothing but rich homie,
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| M.E.C. |
| We the most wanted,
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| she the Nat Nat lil Tony said I don’t wanna fuck all I want is head,
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| she the bud down but its slick file,
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| run through the cool shall gangster party,
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| ball so hard I pulled a splen,
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| trap house jumpin like trampoline,
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| I hit a women cause I know they ain’t even bout the money it ain’t pertaining
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| me,
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| I’m the big dog hail headhancho,
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| all about dem nachos,
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| play around wit my Paso, my goons shootin like Rambo,
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| lights gray, lights on, fuck nigga bad bitches on me,
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| its Rich Homie and J Money, don’t fuck wit fakes no lames up on it,
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| man fuck apona they ain’t seein me, street nigga to the death of me,
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| I’m two time like 500 1000 wit it got to keep cheese |