| Tell my connects they can meet me in San Diego
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| Tequila at the table 1942 Don Julio that añejo
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| Chillin wit my matinée hoe
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| That mean she only wit me for the afternoon met her in San Mateo
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| Anyway I’m just here to grab the payload
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| Packaged yayo and not to captain save hoes
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| Passenger seat of the Rover my homie told me the seats look like they made of
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| alligator look closer no bruh that’s cobra
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| Leaning on you snakes my shooter is my chauffeur
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| The holster wrapped over his shoulder just like a toga
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| Smoking with the windows lowered I blow out a chem-trail
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| Going to meet a plug my cousin gave me the intel
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| Fish scale nigga that lives well but keeps it under the radar
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| Driving by narcs cars in a smart car
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| But I don’t know him from Adam could be a dirty snitch
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| The thought of new money is tempting
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| Eve was a curvy bitch
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| Pulled up to his house it was small but yo I heard he’s rich
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| Chillin in his garage with some dirty kicks showed me 30 bricks
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| What the fuck I’m feeling like it’s a setup
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| He showing me all this product and we just met up
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| Told my killa keep his head up got a couple of things to clarify
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| Text my cousin is this nigga solid I had to verify
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| Gave me the thumbs up I’m thinking if this nigga jam us
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| We bustin I ain’t with clickin hammers on hidden cameras
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| But I guess he showed us the coca to prove he didn’t scam us
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| Behind the scenes the hustle ain’t Hollywood glitz and glamor
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| I told him let’s speak further and make the plan Kevlar
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| I’m headed back to my suite the Fairmont Grand Del Mar
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| It’s time to clean it up switch into some more clothes
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| Trade the hoodie for the sports coat and go get some more hoes
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| Pull up to the Gaslamp District hop out the door close
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| Lord knows I’m cleaner than a Baptist preacher
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| Hard bottoms walking across sidewalks sounding like Morse code
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| Glad to meet ya yeah nice to meet ya this like a night in Egypt
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| The warm breeze followed us in the club we swiped Visas
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| Babu like a Khalid album she got the right features
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| Tight ass skirt thick legs Christian Dior anklet
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| The scent of her perfume wrapped her body up like a warm blanket
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| Shake it to the rhythm i envision her form naked
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| Staring at her eyes when I’m talking that make it more sacred
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| Took her back to the telly to enjoy the womb never trippin
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| I got my goon on the adjoining room never slippin
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| I told her ditch the phone cuz this isn’t an insta moment the pistol the only
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| thing we point and zoom we hella different
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| I could tell you all a little more about this whore or the wire that she wore
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| Or the drug dealer I mentioned from before
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| What if he kicked in the door trying to score that duffel bag that’s on my floor
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| But nah he was just mad rich and she’s just a bad bitch
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| And I used to get cash quick but I left it in the past for this rap shit |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song San Diego 2010 , by - KXNG Crooked. Song from the album The Sixteen Chapel, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп