| Don’t try this at home if you ain’t no real hustler
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| I’m like Betty Crocker in the kitchen
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| The Ice Cream Man back, you lil' boys been fuckin the game up
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| But just watch and listen and you might get paid
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| Dope man, dope man — yeah that’s me
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| I can flip a half an ounce to a quarter ki'
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| Dope man, dope man — yeah that’s me
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| I used to slang in the hood now I’m on TV
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| The first lesson in the cookin of dope
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| You need water, bakin soda, P-12 and a stove
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| Take a mayonnaise jar, put it in the pot
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| Pour some cold water on it before the glass pop
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| You see some liquid yeah don’t po' that out
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| Because that’s the type of shit gon' get you a car or a house
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| I mean, shake it up 'til the shit turn white
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| And don’t sell to no snitches cause that’s 20 to life
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| You can’t trust nobody, not even your boo
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| You got one pistol? |
| Man get you three or two
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| You can find us on the corner, man sellin that cream
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| And we don’t fuck with no weed 'less it’s purple or green
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| I done made a lil' money and it’s time to invest
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| I bought some chrome spinnin shoes man the size of Shaq
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| The Caddy needed paint so I dipped it in candy
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| Put some ice on my wrists like I’m goin to the Grammy
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| I’m a country boy so let the truth be told
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| The last couple of these I brought a couple of gold
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| I went to the club, got a couple of hoes
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| Call me Ghetto Bill, I’m tryin to flip me a roll
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| Handle that rock like I’m goin to the pros
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| I got boys that’ll tag ya toe
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| Send money to the pen my homies doin the
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| I got it for 16−5 if you lookin for coke
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| I heard a couple of homies snitchin, they didn’t want to go to jail
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| Now you done changed my life, seen my boy get killed
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| No mo' standin on the block with them nickels and dimes
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| Ready to take it to the streets with these gangster rhymes
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| I told Drumma, man mix me a beat
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| We in the club shorty feelin the freaks
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| I’m in the hood or I’m on TV
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| You can’t mention the South 'less you mention me
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| Cause I’m the nigga put the Ice Cream in the dope game
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| I’m the nigga put the UNNNNGH in the rap game
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| I’m the first motherfucker to say «hot boy»
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| And I could never fall off, cause I’ll go back to slangin rocks boy
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| I taught the world how to do dat dere
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| So stop hatin man, I mean you right there
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| I’m like, bad grass I ain’t goin nowhere
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| It’s the New No Limit shorty this is our year |