| I never bought a new dress, new shoes
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| New bag
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| And sat in the salon all day
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| For some ignorant, wannabe bad, dumb mutha****a
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| To just come and shoot up the place
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| I never left my son at home to stand and screw-up my face
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| With all these bit**es that just came to fight
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| I’m with my girls and my niggas
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| So take your hand up off that trigger
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| And just ease up your vibe tonight
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| Put yo gun away G
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| Release the stress and just chill
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| Put yo gun away B
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| Ya dressed too damn good to kill
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| Put yo gun away pleeease
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| Oohh, I don’t wanna leave till 6 in the morning
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| Put yo gun away
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| At least till the break of dawn
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| See I been working hard all week long
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| I just came to release the strain
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| Of the bullshit that we taking on
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| Husting and grinding every day
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| I don’t wanna drink and I don’t need no drugs
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| Gimme that bassline that’s my high
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| Brotha' stop your negativity
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| Cause now your f***in with my vibe
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| Repeat Chorus
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| See I just really wanna get my party on and chill with my friends
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| And I just wanna hear the DJ play my songs until 6 AM
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| And I just wanna see the people up in here have yourself a good time
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| So, keep your gun up in yo waist my nigga everything will be just fine
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| Rapper’s Verse:
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| Slide, Slide, Slide
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| Every time I’m in the club the pricks are exciting
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| Puling up gangstas and car bidders
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| Its not gangsta to start violence
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| Give it a break, every concert it happens again
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| Come on, cuss cuss, use your brain
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| You got beef leave it on the road
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| Better still leave your gun at home
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| And just have a laugh
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| Buy a bottle find a girl on fera glass
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| You might have some fun
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| She might wanna dance
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| I’m about sipping don tell I’m very drunk
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| You know why she’s about that bubbles bust
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| No beef flying up, let the poe burn
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| Now looking in my face you don’t know me cause
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| Little Sim says used need a hug
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| Scared of the real world so you need a gun
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| Putting tears in the eyes of another mum
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| Calm down be easy, it ain’t hard fam
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| To show respect if your a big boy then hold yo drink
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| A lot arms I see gripping the skin
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| Just tell the DJ to reload my rhythm again
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| You know |