| Thugger, skater
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| Once again, and again and again, ya dig?
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| I want, I want, I want this one to be history, lil bro, ya dig
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| Let’s get it
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| I was, I was tryna fuck her on a trampoline
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, syrup, syrup, syrup, syrup
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| Yeah, I was leanin', drinkin' codeine mixed with Promethazine
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| Oh God, need a perc, perc, perc (I need a perc!)
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| Yeah yeah, nigga shitted on 'em (shit, hey)
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| Yeah, nigga pass the olly, nigga pass the molly, watch me dip it on 'em
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| Yeah, nigga pass the keys to them foreign cars, I’ma whip it on 'em
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| Yeah, nigga play with me, you know them slime balls pull up trippin' on you
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| Yeah, I’ma trick 'em on you, like a virus
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| I got eight legs like a octopus
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| Fuck a stop sign, ain’t no stoppin' us
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| I don’t see popos behind us
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| I don’t see none, let’s go find 'em
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| I’m a Lyor, I’m a lion
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| I’m smoking on trees and I’m climbin'
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| He cookin' up fish and it’s salmon
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| I got on some water, no fountain
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| I need a new dew like a mountain
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| 'Bout to make me cut off your allowance
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| I cut rapidly like accountants
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| My Rollie iced out and it’s glisten
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| My neck is iced up and it’s crowded
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| My momma tellin' me she proud of it
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| My bitch is bad and she with all the fuckery, you better keep runnin' and
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| duckin'
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| And I, I know (I know it, I know it)
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| And they know I love you down to your bones (They all know it)
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| I said I do, ain’t ever gon' do you wrong (I swear to God)
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| I don’t know 'bout you, but I’ma take lil' mama home
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| Uh, I tell 'em
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| Sippin' lean, real clean
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| Diamonds gleam, swag on triple beam, yeah
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| Fingernails clean
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| I only got money, I don’t break down weed
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| Breaking down weed, come from breaking down, plead
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| Get-get-get that bitch a flight so I can take her down please
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| Don’t you make a sound, please
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| It’s a shake down, please, yeah
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| Put your hands where I can see, yeah
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| Stick up, don’t know 'bout these moves
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| Make your body move
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| Clothes down to your shoes
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| Now baby don’t move, cause maybe I’ll shoot (Yeah, haha)
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| Cause maybe I’ll shoot you
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| Baby don’t you move, baby I will shoot
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| And I, I know
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| A-a-and they know I love you down to your bones
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| I said I do, ain’t ever gon' do you wrong
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| I don’t know 'bout you, but I’ma take lil' mama home |