| i’m super clean
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| i’m super hard
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| ultra violet baby
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| shot from afar
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| b-b-bitch don’t you know who we are?
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| b-b-bitch don’t you know who we are?
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| pimpin i’m super clean
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| pimpin i’m super hard
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| ain’t into pimpin but
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| love liven and super broads
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| i’m on a super grind
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| i’m out here gettin mine
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| i refuse to be a beggar in a soup line
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| i tell 'em 'see ya later’mothafucka
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| soup kitchen
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| you can catch me in the cater
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| crank off 30 spoke
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| first eight corner dippin
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| you should see the volks glisten
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| similar to fo’s tippin
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| you should see us in the condo-minium
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| with pretty women
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| all strippin
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| bunch of playas
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| shit, yeah
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| we all tippin
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| i took a bank roll
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| threw a couple grand
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| told the youngest ho
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| «see thats how i do my superman»
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| and you a super girl
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| good hair, super curls
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| she was super thick
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| and she sucked some super dick
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| i let her get my number
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| told her hit a playa later
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| i told my wife bout her
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| and we did a will and jada
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| i’m pimp tight MJ
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| i know you mad hatin
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| but my infra-red beams
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| spot you like a dalmatian
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| my tuesday hoe
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| riding round with my friday bitch
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| thats what you call teamwork
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| nigga try that shit
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| if you a pimp
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| pimpin hard-
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| keep it pimpin
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| workin hard hoes
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| and hard working women
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| i gotta caddy, nigga
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| nigga want to get a caddy
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| a caddilac nigga?
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| no, its the super caddy
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| with a super motor
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| it make it go super fast
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| give me all my money
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| bitch, ho, do the math
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| i don’t even want half
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| ho i want it all
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| my money,?
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| so i’mma sag the drawers
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| and put you mouth up
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| might do it half price
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| just right too
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| half black an half white
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| don’t even act shy
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| ho i know you wit it
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| do it like Vivica Fox did it
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| reach out and get it
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| (yeaah)
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| big boss
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| my girls say i got a hustla belly
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| she like to climb on top
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| and ride that rollacoaster baby
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| up and down
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| round and round
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| super clean super mean
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| fly, like a gulfstream
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| purple in my bloodstream
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| oh yellow Cinderlla cigarillos for my green
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| hit the club 30 deep like a football team
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| southern rap royalty
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| hated in the industry
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| ghetto super star
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| remember love for us in the street
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| any city any town
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| stick me where the hood at
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| talkin bout my life up on this mic
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| thats what i’m good at
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| still keep my heat
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| even though i know them boys watchin
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| and it ain’t never took a lot
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| for me to get it poppin
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| i’m droppin shit on niggas
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| talkin bout them running things
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| i’m hitting eagle bitches
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| in the forehead with this game
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| lame niggas imitate
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| but they can’t do it the same
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| fuck all haters
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| go and get your money man
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| i’m playa fly
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| i’m playa fresh
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| fresh dressed to impress
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| like i’ma pimp’s pet and flesh
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| animal skins
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| what a man? |
| ?
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| only have Mars Slippers
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| 4X matching vest
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| i’m feeling good
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| i’m looking hood
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| as i’m watch the world
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| through the Benz logo on the hood
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| fly boy fat boy
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| fat boy fly boy
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| i taught women its thick
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| like a?
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| man i startin to feel
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| like a young Willy Dynamite
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| 32 flavors baby
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| got em black brown white
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| even got an asian
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| sex is amazing
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| have seen her ass
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| and i think she’s Malaysian
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| takin your over class
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| and she said when i hit her
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| that down south dick
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| damn near ripped her and split her
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| every time i’m with her
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| its grind time official
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| cuz i be like «ugh»
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| and she be like «killer» |