| Kush in the swisha
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| Money over bitches
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| Never kill a woman
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| Unless she is a witness
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| All about my business
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| Survival of the fittest
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| She let me hide my weed in her titties
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| Bitch I got the cash in a rubberband
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| I got the glock already cocked, boom!
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| Fuckin with a nigga meet my muthafucking goons
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| Sorry for the wait Carter IV coming soon
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| Light it up cause I’m a smoker
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| She tried to deep throat, I fuck around and choked her
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| It’s Young Money mutherfucker game over
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| Shots leave ya body looking like ya doing yoga
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| And Lord knows I am a sinner pain pills for dinner
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| Bitch I am getting money like I got a money printer
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| I got a chopper and a trimmer shootin' like Jimmer
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| You coming in that water boy, you better be a swimmer
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| I ain’t worrying bout ya’ll, sittin' in my hole
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| While Miss Anita Baker say you bringin me joy
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| I came straight outta jail and did my thing on these boys
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| And we all yell «fuck you bitch"and kept going
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| I’m on and that’s right baby
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| And I ain’t going out this bitch without a fight baby
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| One request please don’t bite baby
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| I got some bomb ass pussy from a white lady
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| I ain’t lying, I’m a shine like a nickel or a dime
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| And I smoke a lot of weed to keep them bitches off of my mind
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| Girl stop talking that shit goin' suck a nigga dick
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| For a new outfit
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| And even if the sky come falling
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| Bitch I’m a still be high
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| I got faith in my weed man
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| But lil niggas got yay by the bean bag
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| Hit ya ass from the side like a screen pass
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| And that red bandana is the team flag
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| Yeah, all up in your fucking face
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| Tez pushed the album back, sorry for the wait |