| Solitaire, rocks, baguettes, pressies, cuts
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| Gave her a spankin last night, she bad as fuck
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| Kept it real with the plug and ran it up
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| Workin two plugs, call that double dutch
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| Boss came one day late, gave me the bubble guts
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| Street nigga so when I talk shit I grab my nuts
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| Told her baby you can look but do not touch
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| She just like a two year old she bad as fuck (terrible two)
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| Yeah, my lil bitch terrible too (yeah)
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| She bad as fuck and she all bout her business, she really don’t care what I do
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| (yeah)
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| I ran it up with the plug, now Im rich and Im as fly as a parachute (yeah)
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| Im wearing Dolce Gabanna when Im doin work, Im not wearing no suit (yeah)
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| Im a street nigga hangin on the side I walk with it
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| Im from South Memphis but Im trappin way in North Memphis
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| Dont pull up this shit off limits
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| Im uncut, Im a raw nigga
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| icy on my jaw nigga
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| All this damn water so I had to bring Dolph wit me
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| Haters on the move got a Glock with me
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| Real street nigga, fuck the law nigga
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| I gotta hunnid bad bitches they all in love
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| When I was young I had to get it out the mud
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| Ayy, all I learned was buy some drip and sell some drugs
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| But now Im rich and my account like what the fuck
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| Solitaire, rocks, baguettes, pressies, cuts
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| Gave her a spankin last night, she bad as fuck
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| Kept it real with the plug and ran it up
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| Workin two plugs, call that double dutch
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| Boss came one day late, gave me the bubble guts
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| Street nigga so when I talk shit I grab my nuts
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| Told her baby you can look but do not touch
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| She just like a two year old she bad as fuck
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| Young nigga neck gang banging diamonds heatin up
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| Got a bad college bitch with a real big butt
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| Trappin out the bitch spot with my feet kicked up
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| If you seen these racks, you would get hiccups
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| Doin with the plug since we first linked up
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| Me and the plug stole together all we got inked up
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| Toast up to this shit nigga drink up
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| Made a lot of money but I barely even seen ya
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| Young trap nigga lookin like a robbed a Brinks truck
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| And Im fuckin all the bad hoes you niggas think of
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| Oh I meant the hoes on my clothes, fuck a wrinkle
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| Make ‘em hold down the bitch, call him Tinka
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| I made too much make you fuck niggas team up
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| Imma through a dub, all singles
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| Big boy was killin shit, fuck the scene up
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| All this damn water on my body, from the sink bro
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| I came in and made it flood
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| Real street nigga look me up
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| They gonna say he work too much
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| My crip dentures make her blush
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| I keep these broke bitches off me, treat them like bugs
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| Ayy, all my bitches bad as fuck they don’t wear Uggs
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| Solitaire, rocks, baguettes, pressies, cuts
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| Gave her a spankin last night, she bad as fuck
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| Kept it real with the plug and ran it up
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| Workin two plugs, call that double dutch
|
| Boss came one day late, gave me the bubble guts
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| Street nigga so when I talk shit I grab my nuts
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| Told her baby you can look but do not touch
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| She just like a two year old she bad as fuck (terrible two) |