| Im sleepin' on a billion dollars
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| Coka
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| Im eatin
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| Crills
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| Im eatin
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| (Mania)
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| Im sleepin' on a billion dollars
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| And I say right about now New York City, ow!
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| Hoe no, oh Joe he did it, he’s back
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| In the back of that black Maybach trippin
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| Now blow that motherfuckin kush up in da sky
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| La la la la, la la la
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| Bumpin that Kanye you can’t tell me nothin' right?
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| La la la la, la la la la
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| Hand on the shotgun and Im ridin' shotgun
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| Uzis, banana clips, what what? |
| I got some
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| Bullets are wholesale, food stamps, coupons
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| Yellow mustard Phantom car and Grey Poupon
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| I can make it Pac Man Jones in here too long
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| We up a hundred grand whenever I hear a new song
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| Cmon, cmon, thats too many ringtones
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| 2.8 what you want me to tell ya?
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| Make it rain and Rihanna go an grab an umbrella
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| Ella, ella, ella
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| Holy shit, so much coke a nigga had to shovel it
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| So much coke a nigga change his government
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| Now we can all sing along for the fuck of it
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| Crack crack crack crack
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| Hey this is the crack house, welcome to the crack house
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| I mean I’m talkin more plies than a frat house
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| This is the problem, this is not music
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| I hope you find it, cause he about to lose it
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| Joey dont do it, Joey done did it
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| Joey keep doin it until youre done with it
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| Bring em to the crack house, show em the crack house
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| Take em to the crack house, we in the crack house
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| You gotta touch your toes or Im out
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| Fuck a club, I got a strip pole in my house
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| Six million ways to make it rain, hold up
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| Conflicts in my chain from Angola
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| Convicts in my plane when we roll up
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| And they hustle yay not vitamin water
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| Fat cause Im so rich, rich cause Im so hood
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| Uzi your whole whip, nigga Im that hood
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| You flow cold but Joe flow sicka
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| Even rappin I’ll be like Joes that nigga
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| Joes got it, supreme team show
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| These are the niggas you compare to Joe, hello
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| Hey this is the crack house, welcome to the crack house
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| I mean I’m talkin more plies than a frat house
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| This is the problem, this is not music
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| I hope you find it, cause he about to lose it
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| Joey dont do it, Joey done did it
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| Joey keep doin it until youre done with it
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| Bring em to the crack house, its the crack house
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| Walk em to the crack house, we in the crack house
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| Talk to 'em
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| Get em, Joey, just get em, aha
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| Get em, get on them, yes
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| And if they piss you off, you shit on them, yes
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| And if they piss you off, you shit on them, ow!
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| Hey Weez, just stop right there
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| Shit Ill let em go get the whole block clear
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| These niggas act as they are not there
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| And their times tickin like an auto mare
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| First nigga pop up an we gave them the piece
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| Next nigga probably leave em under the sheets
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| Cmon Popeye you talkin to me
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| Ain’t nobody else runnin these streets cocksucka
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| Hey this is the crack house, welcome to the crack house
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| I mean I’m talkin more plies than a frat house
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| This is the problem, this is not music
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| I hope you find it, cause he about to lose it
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| Joey dont do it, Joey done did it
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| Joey keep doin it until youre done with it
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| Take em to the crack house, they dont want the crack house
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| They dont want the crack house, kick em out da crack house |