| Frankie Bash
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| Bash, bash
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| Revenue gang, yeah
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| Ooh, yeah
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| Nimic Revenue
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| Aw yeah, Revenue gang
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| Lets go, yeah
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| Trappin' at my granny house, call me Happy Gilmore
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| Fresh pack in my fanny pack, I been runnin' through the Fillmore
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| bitches in my bag, just in case I gotta steal more
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| Im a rich heartbreaker, I’m no longer Happy Gilmore
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| Nigga fuck ballin', rich niggas go golfin'
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| New attire, Peter Miller on my
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| Number one on the charts, yeah, I can’t take no losses
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| Still got it with the drink when I’m coughin'
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| Happy, Happy Gilmore, happy, Happy Gilmore
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| They like what you at before, I just got another check
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| Happy, Happy Gilmore, happy, Happy Gilmore
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| They like where she at before, I just paid my granny’s debt
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| Another ho, bitch call me big daddy
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| Pulled up in my gators, cougar bitch tryna kidnap me
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| Drugs got a nigga too happy, lookin' nice in my club jacket
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| Slashin' through woods, with no hatchet
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| Sellin' cookies with the girl scouts
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| Look at these patches, I been outdoin' these bastards
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| Robbin' through hoods, overcomin' all the hazards
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| Big bike bitch
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| , my mind starts to feel faster
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| Why fuck with bing when google goes faster
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| Fuck with me I’m headmaster, I’m fresher than rafters
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| In my life is all that matters, money taller than a ladder
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| Hope the bitch can hold her bladder, 'cause I’m the type to get hammered
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| Drugs got her seein' patterns, she want a ring like Saturn
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| straight out my
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| I’ma act broke, can’t give nothin' out
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| I’m tryna sprint, yeah I must run it up
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| And if you can’t keep up the price, then don’t run with us
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| Trappin' at my granny house, call me Happy Gilmore
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| Fresh pack in my fanny pack, I been runnin' through the Fillmore
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| bitches in my bag, just in case I gotta steal more
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| Im a rich heartbreaker, I’m no longer Happy Gilmore
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| Nigga fuck ballin', rich niggas go
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| New attire, Peter Miller on my
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| Number one on the charts, yeah, I can’t take no losses
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| Still got it with the drink when I’m coughin'
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| Happy, Happy Gilmore, happy, Happy Gilmore
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| They like what you at before, I just got another check
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| Happy, Happy Gilmore, happy, Happy Gilmore
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| They like where she at before, I just paid my granny’s debt
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| Too trippy, cap off my jet ski
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| I’m still wearin' my Gatsby, your bitch in my ear like a birdie
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| She try to say I’m not, tell that bitch she can choke on a hoagie
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| She want my last name, she finds me rather dashing
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| She say that I’m, comin' up with these stories, yeah
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| She wanna statement from my caddy, bitch nothin' really happened
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| But then shorty was invited, so I guess you should be worried
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| I’m a shooter like McGavin, not to worry 'bout Curry
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| Fuck beef, thank me and hand me my turkey
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| She ask me what happened but my vision blurry
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| She know the game bust her down in my jersey
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| Tap, tapped it in 'cause shorty was thirsty
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| She was sucking she was perky, had her rollin' off a thirty
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| Leanin' could barely stay sturdy, 19 motherfucker still learnin'
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| I was all over this bitch, yeah, Xans had me explorin'
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| Sorry if I don’t remember shit, I’m still up and I’m snorin'
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| Came up bein' respected, yeah nigga respect rich
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| If love’s all you can offer me, then the price is wrong bitch
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| Trappin' at my granny house, call me Happy Gilmore
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| Fresh pack in my fanny pack, I been runnin' through the Fillmore
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| bitches in my bag, just in case I gotta steal more
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| Im a rich heartbreaker, I’m no longer Happy Gilmore
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| Nigga fuck ballin', rich niggas go
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| New attire, Peter Miller on my
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| Number one on the charts, yeah, I can’t take no losses
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| Still got it with the drink when I’m coughin'
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| Happy, Happy Gilmore, happy, Happy Gilmore
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| They like what you at before, I just got another check
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| Happy, Happy Gilmore, happy, Happy Gilmore
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| They like where she at before, I just paid my granny’s debt |