| Man I been hearin' shit lately
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| Like I got a sixth sense or somethin'
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| I don’t know if I’m tripping
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| Or if it’s the weed
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| My watch told my wrist go break the pot
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| Pull up with the titties out, no top
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| Dick told me go’n fuck that hoe
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| All this ice like I’m stuck in snow
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| Chain told me I shine too hard
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| Smokin' like Harold and Kumar
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| My bankroll beggin' me to show his ass off
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| She pulled up, got fucked, and drove her ass off
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| Finger roll the rock
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| Off the backboard and the pot
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| Did a spin move off the block
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| Hit the game winning shot
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| Came off a pick
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| Euro-stepping with a brick
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| Fucked around and fucked that bitch
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| Listening to my dick
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| Then kicked her to the curb
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| That’s an extra-point conversion
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| Wide body Benz
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| Make it hard for me to merge it
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| Cookin' dope up with a spork, spork
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| Rollie on in court, court
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| My watch got jealous of my chain and filed for divorce
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| My hard top told my new vert, «keep the top on and don’t show the titties»
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| My chopstick won’t let me leave the house by myself without rollin' with it
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| Bought a cream soda and it said politely, «look here nigga, pour a four in me»
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| My backwood got mad and said, «if it ain’t the gas then go’n with it»
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| My watch told my wrist go break the pot
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| Pull up with the titties out, no top
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| Dick told me go’n fuck that ho
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| All this ice like I’m stuck in snow
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| Chain told me I shine too hard
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| Smokin' like Harold and Kumar
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| My bankroll beggin' me to show his ass off
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| She pulled up, got fucked, and drove her ass off
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| Broke my damn hand (What happened?)
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| Tryna break the pan
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| Eagle spread them bands
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| Make her dance fast
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| Only trust myself, so I can’t trust a bitch
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| I’ll catch blue balls 'fore I let her kiss my lips
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| Dawg ass nigga, she knew that 'fore she walked in
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| Plug say it’s ten left, told him I need all ten
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| Panoramic top, cotton Gucci socks
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| Fucked her on the spot
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| Go’n give me my props
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| Wrist talkin' to my watch and my watch told my wrist, «go'n break the pot»
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| My dick told me, «don't spare that nigga, you should go ahead and just fuck his
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| thot»
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| My Glock told me that he got me if the nigga get to tripping, so fuck it nigga,
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| I’ma go’n do it
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| My bankroll beggin' me to blow him, so fuck it, I blew it
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| My watch told my wrist go break the pot
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| Pull up with the titties out, no top
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| Dick told me go’n fuck that ho
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| All this ice like I’m stuck in snow
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| Chain told me I shine too hard
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| Smokin' like Harold and Kumar
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| My bankroll beggin' me to show his ass off
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| She pulled up, got fucked, and drove her ass off
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear
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| I swear, I swear, I swear, I swear |