| Yeah, you know how we do
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| Lil Uno, and I brought my homie
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| Sicc Made
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| We’re gonna break down
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| To all the bitches
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| And all the hoes
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| Here we go
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| I got plenty of hoes
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| Freaky little 20 year olds
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| Centerfolds, callin on the cellular phone
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| They pluck, hook it up and get freaky
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| It’s all good girl, where you wanna meet me
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| She said night life, and bring pornos
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| Bring your home boys, I got my home girls
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| Wanna fuck all night and get nasty
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| Lil One can you please come and spank me
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| That’s affirmative, ten four
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| Let me come and do you like a nickelbag hore
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| I love the way you moan every time that we bone
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| I love the dirty thoughts that you put ip in my dome
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| I love the way you wiggle every time I’m in the middle
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| I love the way you fuck when you’re fuckin wit the Little
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| I love the way you keep it on the lo lo
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| And never let a mothafucka know know
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| I love the way you up on your lipstick
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| Baby can you suck on my big stick
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| I love the way you lick on your lips
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| I love the way you move when you strip
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| Well it’s that lowridin
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| Young thug Sicc Made
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| It’s a trip man
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| So many hoes to get play
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| Mr. Lil put me up on the game
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| So it’s mine time to shine
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| For the fortune and fame
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| And trust me when I shine
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| Cause I’m always gonna glisten
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| Wreckin mics in my pad
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| Spittin out some playalistic
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| Bitches, I ain’t givin up no shorts and no losses
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| Collectin my cheddar, organize like crime bosses
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| Your lose is my gain and I still maintain
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| Got to dykes in the back takin two dicks to the brain
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| Sounds insane, my thought is that you dispise
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| Most of the time I’m too high to realize
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| How trifflin this hoes be
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| Actin like they knows me
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| Bitch don’t know shit
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| Except a smack from the n-u-t
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| So to say but that’s the way it is
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| In that Diego, California, Biatch
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| I remember a day
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| Saturday, TJ
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| You were all up on a mothafuckin Ese
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| Wigglin your ass every time that I passed
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| Givin me some look, like some dick up in your ass
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| Dance wit the Devil, the level’s outrageous
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| When my niggas slip and my dawg Macadascious
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| Don’t act like you don’t know
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| Cause me and you both, know you’re a hoe
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| So I remain insane
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| Better watch your mouth when it comes to my name
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| Game’s for the players, but I be a coach
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| Every where I go bitches givin up the chonch
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| Askin me Lil' can you come across me
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| Just like Slide, can you foundle me and floss me
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| Double cross me, hang, dead
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| Keep up on your knees and play wit my head |