| Hold a nigga’s nuts, you know the same what them hoes do
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| Say I wasn’t gon' make it, nigga took it and showed you
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| Early in the morning, sip that lean like it’s Folgers
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| Fucked my mama’s dishes up, I’m cookin' that yola, ayy
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| They got some pretty little ladies out in Cali, I’ma get me one, I’ma get me one
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| They say them birdies ten a key in Tennessee, you better get you one,
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| better get you one, hit
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| Longway Boston George Diego
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| Flew to Cali, bought some yayo
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| Homies in the cut like Fredo
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| With them four-fours and them Dracos
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| Paint that shit like Mayco
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| Perfecto, we like Picasso
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| Skinny tires on the Forgis
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| The foreign pull up like slideshow
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| Goin' back to Cali, we wrap them bricks up like gyro
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| 'Tussin, they sip out the styro'
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| Droppin' a ticket, done with Akademiks
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| Hold a nigga nuts, done went too viral
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| Young nigga thinkin', man I see the margin
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| Victory, sippin' safari
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| Uh, give bitches that dick with the calamari
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| Pretty lady in Cali, I’ma get me one
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| Overnight the box, it come tomorrow
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| Tennessee bricks for the ten a key
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| Two bitches a brick and they double D
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| Double FN, that mean double D
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| I feed all my dawgs good Pedigree
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| Went through jail walls like I’m Willie B
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| Standin' four feet tall with the Shaq feet
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| Longway, bitch
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| Hold a nigga’s nuts, you know the same what them hoes do
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| Say I wasn’t gon' make it, nigga took it and showed you
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| Early in the morning, sip that lean like it’s Folgers
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| Fucked my mama’s dishes up, I’m cookin' that yola, ayy
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| They got some pretty little ladies out in Cali, I’ma get me one, I’ma get me one
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| They say them birdies ten a key in Tennessee, you better get you one,
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| better get you one
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| Totin' sticks like the Masters for niggas, I put a hole in one
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| LoLife Blacc, he’ll never be cloned, Jet Li, I’m the only one
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| MPA, these pieces customized, yeah they a one of one
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| Give you eighty-two grams, drop it straight, you get a thirty-one
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| These niggas pussy in player clothes, you gotta be aware
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| Seen what you’ll do for pussy, hate to see you caught with squares
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| All that dick-ridin' obviously ain’t gettin' you nowhere
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| Dick-ridin' a form of transportation, bus stops everywhere
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| Just havin' dreams of thirty-six like, «Damn, I gotta get me one»
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| This rap don’t work, back to the trap, workin' the other one
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| Money, pounds, and ammunition, shit, I’m havin' all of them
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| 'Member on the hill, ashy, broke, them hoes doubted him
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| Hold a nigga’s nuts, you know the same what them hoes do
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| Say I wasn’t gon' make it, nigga took it and showed you
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| Early in the morning, sip that lean like it’s Folgers
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| Fucked my mama’s dishes up, I’m cookin' that yola, ayy
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| They got some pretty little ladies out in Cali, I’ma get me one, I’ma get me one
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| They say them birdies ten a key in Tennessee, you better get you one,
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| better get you one |