| Hey hey hey hey
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| I got that yay yay yay yay
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| I say
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| Hey hey hey hey
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| I got that yay yay yay yay
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| I say
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| Chop the work like the sheds do in Benihana
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| Piranha, ostrich, host rich, cartridge
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| Boom! |
| Guns will blow up in your fuckin' face
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| Boom! |
| Guns will blow up in your fuckin' face
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| Kettle 1 shots, no orange juice
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| I used to go hand to hand in a orange goose
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| Salute me when you see a nigga like me
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| You can search the earth, can’t find another nigga like me
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| I shot niggas with a record deal and I extend
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| My left rack ‘til you seize your wild memories
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| My aura’s adjacent, bed, house and a basement
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| I did it before, king of the rap features
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| I’m running this shit to have on track snickers
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| I get yay’d for my nigga named Pablo
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| But I send them to hell so he call me Diablo
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| Smoking on a Schwarzenegger, Michael Phelps
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| Barry Bonsai, fucking whatever helps
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| Hash on me yo, homie stop, hold ‘em back
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| Flex out for these niggas, give ‘em a heart attack
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| From Mach 11, so where the party at?
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| Hey hey hey hey
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| I got that yay yay yay yay
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| I say
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| Hey hey hey hey
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| I got that yay yay yay yay
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| I say
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| Hey hey hey hey
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| I got that yay yay yay yay
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| I say
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| Hey hey hey hey
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| I got that yay yay yay yay
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| I say hey |