| Smashed hoe turnt up all the way
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| I don’t see her, turn up all the way
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| All on in my song, drinking it to a loan
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| Blind eye,
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| Swear to god, you better tell 'em
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| 9 millimeters, that’s why I’m finna bless 'em
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| 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, leggo
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| 9 to 5 boat but I’m finna go catch
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| My TV file, TV boss
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| All them hoes 'gon fall out (fall out)
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| His cost miles, but my cost taller
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| Open the door and fall out (fall out)
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| Strap Da Fool, Fool
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| I’m on fire, fire, fire (fool, fool)
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| Pull up in the mall, all the hoes (fall out)
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| Cars so damn tall, open the doors (fall out)
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| Money, money, money just to blow (fall out)
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| We on fire, fire, fire, these niggas cold
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| I tint my screen (fall out, fall out)
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| I sip my lean (fall out, fall out)
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| Aw, hey, get wet
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| It’s Travis Porter and Lil Jon
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| When I’m down south, I say «bruh»
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| When I’m on north, I say «son»
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| And everytime we out of town, «we got goons"don't mean no gut
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| Aye, pull up in the club, this song real small
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| Two dos, cuz a nigga we stunt (ah)
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| And yesterday, I looked for ball out
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| Ran into this chick, she was starstruck, bout to fall out
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| I might just pull up at her house
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| Beat it down and just haul out
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| She say, «Ali, that’s all you got?»
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| Yeah, yeah bitch I’m all out
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| (Quez!)
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| Aww, sound the alarm
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| Because I’m in the airport and he calling me the bomb
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| And the way a nigga ball, they be calling me Lebron
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| Tried to rob me, he was dead, he tried to stab me with a gun
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| (What?) like Lil Jon
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| And since this K.E.B, I’m just 'gon rip this shit and run
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| We in the league, and you in the back like baby seats
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| When we hit the club and ball, yall just fall out just like some baby teeth (oh)
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| Pull up in the mall, all the hoes (fall out)
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| Cars so damn tall, open the doors (fall out)
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| Money, money, money just to blow (fall out)
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| We on fire, fire, fire, these niggas cold
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| I tint my screen (fall out, fall out)
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| I sip my lean (fall out, fall out) |