| Oh man, oh man, I’ma
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| I’ma kill this bitch, man
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| Where the fuck you at? |
| Where the fuck you at, bitch?
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| Yuh, ayy
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| We sharin' Sharon at the Sheraton
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| 'Cause sharin' is caring and Karen is starin' at me
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| I know she feelin' embarrassed
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| Grab her by the neck, say, «Bitch, don’t ever disrespect me»
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| Pop the MAC-11 if your soul is feelin' empty
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| Not so much my enemies but more so my fans I do envy
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| Yuh, these hoes startin' a frenzy, my dick is feelin' so flimsy
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| I can barely keep up with a B cup
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| C, I ain’t bring my A-game, can you keep up?
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| Fuck what you heard, piss on your dirt
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| Put in that work like private school girls in the first grade
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| Dade County, born and raised out the 305
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| Where hookers stick and jive with pocket knives
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| Win the battle lose your life
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| Fuck your wife in my rusty pickup truck
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| The same kids you hanging with the same ones yellin', «Stick em up»
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| I can resurrect you I can pick you up out the mud put you on to some
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| Show you all the ropes
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| Show you how that money grow
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| I can show you how to fuck your bitch
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| I can show you how to rip that condom off your dick and smack your mama in the
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| lip
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| Let the children know it’s lit
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| Drop out of school, you know you never had that on your bucket list
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| I can show you which way you should go
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| Never listen to your parents, trust me, they don’t fucking know what’s best for
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| you like I do, yuh, ayy
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| You think I give a fuck about your IQ?
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| Your mama thinkin' you stupid because you bringing in F’s
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| Givin' her stress and a couple knots in her chest
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| Nobody appreciate that you’ve been tryin' your best
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| I can show you how to give up and just hang from your neck
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| Your stepdaddy looking for your respect
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| I say fuck that, don’t give it to him
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| Fuck him and his rep, I know he getting on your nerves
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| Comin' home drunk as fuck
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| Beatin' on you and your mama
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| I say put one that in that llama and spit on him while he’s sleepin'
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| Put a needle in his veins so the police think he was tweakin'
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| Tell your mama you was gone the whole weekend
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| Throw away the pistol, make sure nobody could reach it
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| Your life is better, ain’t it? |
| Told you that you need me
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| I can show you how to be the man
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| I can show you how to make your body count expand
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| I can show you how to multiply your profits, your pockets, your hoes
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| Follow me and I promise
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| I can show you how to fuck your bitch
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| I can show you how to rip that condom off your dick and smack your mama in the
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| lip
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| Let the children know it’s lit
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| Drop out of school, you know you never had that on your bucket list
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| I can show you which way you should go
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| Never listen to your parents, trust me, they don’t fucking know what’s best for
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| you like I do, yuh, ayy
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| You think I give a fuck about your IQ?
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| I can show you how to fuck your bitch
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| I can show you how to rip that condom off your dick and smack your mama in the
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| lip
|
| Let the children know it’s lit
|
| Drop out of school, you know you never had that on your bucket list
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| I can show you which way you should go
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| Never listen to your parents, trust me, they don’t fucking know what’s best for
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| you like I do
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| You think I give a fuck about your IQ? |