| Put the soda on it, see what it do
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| Yeah, all night, all night
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| A hunnid of 'em, just sold it all (Take it, cook it soft)
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| Drop all on it pouring all all and all ayy
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| Whatever tell nigga to bring me my pink phone, ya heard me?
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| A hunnid of 'em, just sold it all
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| Bitch, I’m a big gangsta, I turn her out with that foreign love
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| Cocaina slanga, a hunnid of 'em, just sold it all
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| Surrounded by the angels, diamonds on when I’m talkin' love
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| She wanna be my lil' baby, but I’m afraid to fall in love
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| She say, «I only get excited when the pack touch down»
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| Pray that we don’t don’t get indicted in the trap uptown
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| Bitch, I’m a big gangsta, I turn her out with that foreign love
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| Cocaina slanga, a hunnid of 'em, just sold it all
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| Hold up
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| Gimme that money, lil' nigga, you knowin' that I’ma do right with it
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| Private charter, they snortin' that tartar, I got 'em surrounded by white women
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| I got 'em looking like Paris Hilton
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| Each one of my teeth got a carat in it (Bling)
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| Ayy, I think my plug racist (Why is that?)
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| All he send is white (Let's go)
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| They going dumb in the slum where I’m from
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| Got a drum on a gun like a pair titties
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| They say that I’m makin' a major mistake for deliverin' weight but I barely
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| listen
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| I got a play that I’m 'bout to go make for like 200K in a matter of minutes
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| I can remember the day when the shit was a shame and I didn’t even have a penny
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| Brand new apartment and we couldn’t afford no new furniture, put us a mattress
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| in it
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| Went broke in the mall, I was tryna keep up with a image and still had to stack
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| and get it
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| My daughter turned one on a Sunday, next mornin' on Monday, I had to go back to
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| prison
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| My woman was pregnant with Khaza, I put it in throttle and got a new pack
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| delivered
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| My sister was cryin', she want a new body
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| I went and got her some ass delivered
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| Grind independently, showin' no sympathy
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| Don’t let the industry gas a nigga
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| Went bought me some diamonds, I did it for Mazi
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| But I never really been flashy with it
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| Kickin' myself in the ass, I went and tatted the face of a snake on the back of
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| my kidney
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| Shit, I give any man a chance ya heard me
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| But once you show me a flaw, that fall back game in full effect
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| Look, you can leave your gun in the car, dick
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| Luca Brasi, I’ma speak for him
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| Bitch, I’m a big gangsta, I turn her out with that foreign love
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| Cocaina slanga, a hunnid of 'em, just sold it all
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| Surrounded by the angels, diamonds on when I’m talkin' love
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| She wanna be my lil' baby, but I’m afraid to fall in love
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| She say, «I only get excited when the pack touch down»
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| Pray that we don’t don’t get indicted in the trap uptown
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| Bitch, I’m a big gangsta, I turn her out with that foreign love
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| Cocaina slanga, a hunnid of 'em, just sold it all
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| These nigga showing me anger, they takin' it out on me
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| Hit the booth after I hang up with Maceió Hazis
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| I really fuck with dude, for real
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| Disruptive behavior eluded me
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| Was truly been given a taste, considered this taste for knowin' what foolish is
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| O.C. |
| on the road when the coca was slow
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| But I still was on go, I was movin' pills
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| Money discussion, ain’t asking a nigga for nothin'
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| You look like a fool, for real
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| Thumbin' through hunnids, attemptin' to limit consumption of drinkin',
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| I’m through with this
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| Caught me a head in a few attempts
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| Coppin' the gat with a coolin' kit
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| Depressin' as hell when you step on a scale
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| God damn, I got fat, I done grew some tits
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| Supposed to be a Muslim but they started judgin' me, laser removing the crucifix
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| I hit Rodeo I’m not on the payroll, I shot to Laredo to do it big
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| Shout out to players who movin' bricks
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| Breakin' the package down, boomin' knicks
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| I throw you a four-way, two for six
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| Stand on the jacket, I’m too legit
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| I stand in the kitchen and do the foo'
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| Weigh on the digi one, two to six, scrapin' the dish
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| She get her a push on a pipe and say Superman do exist
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| Movin' the wrist that’s movie shit
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| Ain’t moving like them, that’s goofy shit
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| Caught me a blessin' 'cause I’m a perfectionist, shawty petite and her booty big
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| Tell 'em it’s wonder this shit turnin' peoples into zombies and I don’t approve
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| of this
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| I got what you want, I deliver the fungus up under the trunk of the Honda Civic
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| My partner denied me, this bitch tried to bite me, he didn’t want me to fuck
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| her with 'em
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| (Well, damn)
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| Bitch, I’m a big gangsta, I turn her out with that foreign love
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| Cocaina slanga, a hunnid of 'em, just sold it all
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| Surrounded by the angels, diamonds on when I’m talkin' love
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| She wanna be my lil' baby, but I’m afraid to fall in love
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| She say, «I only get excited when the pack touch down»
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| Pray that we don’t don’t get indicted in the trap uptown
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| Bitch, I’m a big gangsta, I turn her out with that foreign love
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| Cocaina slanga, a hunnid of 'em, just sold it all |