| Niggas get turned up
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| Bitches get turned down
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| Niggas get turned up
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| Bitches get turned down
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| Niggas getting burped up
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| Bitches getting burned down
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| Smoked a doobie down
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| Till this cop around
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| How many joints can we smoke to get high?
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| How many drinks till I think I’m ‘bout to die?
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| If this your brain on drugs my eggs fried
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| Hell done froze over, I’m watching pigs fly
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| I crossed over to the dark side
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| Eat a couple mushrooms, bump the fall side
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| Can’t keep running away, the voices running through my head
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| They got something to say
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| Niggas get turned up
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| Bitches get turned down
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| Niggas get turned up
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| Bitches get turned down
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| Got a pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real
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| If you wanna feel let’s get high tonight
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| Niggas get turned up
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| Bitches get turned down
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| Niggas get turned up
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| Bitches get turned down
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| A pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real
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| If you wanna feel let’s get high tonight
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| Niggas getting burped up
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| Bitches getting burned down
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| Smoked a doobie down
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| Till this cop around
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| Now let’s get all the way turned up
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| Let’s get all the way
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| Fuck that man, I’ll trash it down
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| Fuck that bitch, go burn that clown
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| Cleaner than detergent now
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| Life’s a bitch, life’s a bitch
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| Think it’s feeling urgent now
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| Let me take a chill pill, I’m hallucinating
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| But it feels real
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| 40 ounces, 8 ball, no MJG, straight raw
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| Niggas get turned up
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| Bitches get turned down
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| Niggas get turned up
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| Bitches get turned down
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| Got a pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real
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| If you wanna feel let’s get high tonight
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| Niggas get turned up
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| Bitches get turned down
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| Niggas get turned up
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| Bitches get turned down
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| A pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real
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| If you wanna feel let’s get high tonight
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| I done lost it, I done lost it
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| Rose flowing off my faucet
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| Got a bitch ass fat like Rose’s
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| Got a friend down under, Aussie
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| Stone cold just like Steve Austin
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| We ran out the crib, we bang in a Jeep
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| We bang in our sleep, we Y to the B
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| Leave stains in the seat, be slanging a freak
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| Small house, no hallways, one bedroom, I could fuck all day
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| Blue diamonds, bring it on
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| No bus driver, I’mma bring it home
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| Niggas get turned up
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| Bitches get turned down
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| Niggas get turned up
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| Bitches get turned down
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| Got a pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real
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| If you wanna feel let’s get high tonight
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| Niggas get turned up
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| Bitches get turned down
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| Niggas get turned up
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| Bitches get turned down
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| A pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real
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| If you wanna feel, let’s get high tonight
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| Niggas getting burped up
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| Bitches getting burned down
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| Smoked a doobie down
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| Till this cop around
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| Smoked a doobie down
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| Till this cop around
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| Smoke a doobie, smoke a doobie
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| Niggas get turned up
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| Bitches get turned down
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| Niggas get turned up
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| Bitches get turned down
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| A pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real
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| If you wanna feel, let’s get high tonight |