| Ready to bubble you up like Moet Chandon
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| Im only calm when im blowin that chron (uh)
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| Getting them flashbacks like baby hold onnn
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| I never thought I’d sweat so long (uh)
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| And re-enact the scene of my ghetto song (uh)
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| Eyes wondering off breath all gone (haa)
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| Stomach all swolled up neck all warm (uh)
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| Head still spinnin off that seagram vodka
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| Do you know who shot ya? |
| BITCH GET THE DOCTA!
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| If You So Gangsta…
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| Then Why you tuck your chain in when you walk in the club
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| If You So Gangsta…
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| Why you a grown man still getting you pockets dug
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| If You So Gangsta…
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| Then how come every time you get into beef you tell
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| If You So Gangsta…
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| Why niggas know you for that in the streets, so well?
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| Now every now and then a new kid gotta win
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| Yeah, but unfortunally for you I’m him (sorry)
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| In my new tan trucks with the blue dyed end
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| Hoppin out that big truck with the new wide rim
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| Are ya cramped up on ya jet blew ride in (uh)
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| We air the G4 let the crew dive in (shewww)
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| Before Lloyd Banks tell, pop wont sell
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| I feed a nigga a shell like taco bell (uhh)
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| Im flyin out to japan to attract new fans
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| Let em' get to know the man with the tattooed hands
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| Them gem stars leave ya face all fat
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| So learn to stash yours in your baseball cap (uh)
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| Im eithier getting money out of state off rap (uh huh)
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| So im tryin to figure out what made Mase fall back
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| And them niggas in New York know the man is a monsta (uh)
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| And I ain’t from Atlanta but I’ll A-Town Stomp Ya (Mo' Fucka)
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| It’s like everywhere I look and everywhere I go
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| It’s a bitch sayin something slick (slick)…But you can suck my dick (dick)
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| Im grade A nigga you don’t know who ya fuckin wit (uh)
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| They’ll run up on ya ass, you think you drunk ya lip (whoo)
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| I got money bags as big as a Pumkin gets
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| And pistols as long as the hand shaq dunkin wit (yea)
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| I ain’t the type that’s desperate
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| I’m modelin diamonds now you can call me Ice N' Beckford
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| My down bitch holds the metal
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| She got a coke bottle figure and an ass that shake like a bowl of jello
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| You ain’t even almost rich
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| They fuckin yo ass like the models in my porno flicks (broke nigga)
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| Therefore you can’t afford no six
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| So before you hop your ass on camera get your wardrobe fixed (haha)
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| Banks don’t house warm not bitch
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| So if there was 5 of us (what?), Then she gon probably suck four more dicks
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| (hah) |