| There's a hole in my heart, I'm a swindler, your hoe chic
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| What a circus, you're a target, don't rush guy
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| Hey detective, the cash is inside, on the uzi table
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| Wake up, boy, you, you're dry, pretty girl, don't hiss
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| There's a hole in my heart, I'm a swindler, your hoe chic
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| What a circus, you're a target, don't rush guy
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| Hey detective, the cash is inside, on the uzi table
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| Wake up, boy, you, you're dry, pretty girl, don't hiss
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| Humble yourself, weakling, put down tobacco, buddy, shut up
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| Oh shit, so much dirt, the road ahead
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| Your girlfriend is in the back, tell her don't make noise
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| Screams of Moscow city, turn on the lights
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| I fly into the industry, I won the lottery
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| I already own you, I'll have time to pick up the jackpot
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| It feels like I'm being chased
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| But I don't want to slow down at all
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| Yo bitch, my hoe is always happy
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| We have a game with you, but only solo
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| Freshman from the slums stripped to the goal, a new star
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| Life is boring on Everest, I look down
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| You get to me - I'll give you dough
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| There's a hole in my heart, I'm a swindler, your hoe chic
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| What a circus, you're a target, don't rush guy
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| Hey detective, the cash is inside, on the uzi table
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| Wake up, boy, you, you're dry, pretty girl, don't hiss
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| There's a hole in my heart, I'm a swindler, your hoe chic
|
| What a circus, you're a target, don't rush guy
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| Hey detective, the cash is inside, on the uzi table
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| Wake up, boy, you, you're dry, pretty girl, don't hiss |