| Chiefin', eyes bleedin, I’m leanin'
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| I’ll ride as long as I’m breathin'
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| She rollin' with me for the weekend
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| We roll up, get high, and no sleepin'
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| Yeah we can do this every season
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| If it’s me who you believe in
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| I’m only here till the night is done, got a lot of gualla to spenda
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| She sweet but she faker than Splenda
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| My little belly dancer, made my cocky bend up (bend over)
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| That pussy pinker than panther
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| Eatin' the garden of eden
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| Runnin' from all these demons, all this fire, I’m breathin'
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| Purple and green and codeine and I’m leanin' (She don’t do drugs)
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| She pop that pussy, and we don’t do love (We only fuckin')
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| I should be ashamed, too quick I came, but I can’t complain
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| With that Juicy Fruit and Aspartame to blame
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| She don’t do drugs, but she pop that pussy
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| And we don’t do love, we only fuckin'
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| Take her to the crib and she only suckin', baby come here to the corner rushin'
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| Got a bad bitch from Russia (Bad one)
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| Long hair, with a curly one
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| Baby bring her to the top, and we roll up
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| I ain’t worried about these niggas at all
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| All of my diamonds is gleamin' (Baby, all of my diamonds is gleamin')
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| I don’t know what to believe in (I don’t know what to believe in)
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| I’m chiefin', eyes bleedin, I’m leanin '(I'm leanin)
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| Alright homies I’m leavin' (Alright homies I’m leavin')
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| She rollin' with me for the weekend (She rollin')
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| We roll up, get high, and no sleepin' (We rollin')
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| Yeah we can do this every season (We can do this every season)
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| If it’s something you believe in
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| Bitch wanna kick like Saucony, she wanna get cozy up in my Merconi
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| She wants to smoke my Oz, cause I’m cool like Moe Dee, and she just want more D
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| She horny, she told me, she ride it like pony
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| And I got the blow and she nosey
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| Can you feel my shit, Nairobi?
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| 81 thots on my cock, no Kobe
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| Pass 'em to the left like Ginóbili, word up to Mo-G
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| All of my diamonds is gleamin' (All of my diamonds is gleamin')
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| She don’t know what to believe in (She don’t know what to believe in)
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| I’m chiefin', eyes bleedin, I’m leanin'
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| Just trynna get in between that cookie and cream |