| We got that base in the trunk, one hand on the pump
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| All my niggas by my side, 'case some niggas tryna stunt
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| Got that base in the trunk, one hand on the pump
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| Middle finger to the sky, nigga we don’t give a fuck
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| Champagne with that Jim Bean
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| Next, lean with the Christine
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| Sixteen, I used to flip beans
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| Now I hit weed till I piss green
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| White so pure, that’s pristeen
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| Step on stage, yo bitch scream
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| Then when she be home alone
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| She put my shit on and have wet dreams
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| Since Cream had a scheme round my team
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| Get up on the scene, now my whole regime
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| Gettin' seen in the magazine
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| Baggy jeans, cut up at the knees
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| Saggin' half a lean
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| LSD, niggas on some shit I can never be
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| What the fuck you say, nigga?
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| All my niggas is gravediggers
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| Cuban link with the afe in em
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| Swingin' on that snake venom
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| Don’t play with em, let the base hit em
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| Let the bitch chose, no taste in em
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| Got black girls, got Spanish girls
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| All white girl, fuck racism
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| Mace in the trunk, lace in the blunt
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| Smell like I just got sprayed by a skunk
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| Tell a bitch I’d rather get face than cunt |
| Yeah, you sexy, bitch, so what?
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| Just pulled up, just go nuts
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| Niggas can’t hang, just throw up
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| gun to the head
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| Russian roulette, press yo luck
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| Y’all niggas suck and I just wanna mock
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| I’m just runnin' up, wanna jump
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| Yo ass gettin' jumped and yo ass gettin' slumped
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| And yo ass gettin' dumped in a trunk, and it’s trash and dust, nigga
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| Trust no fuck nigga, trust no bitch, especially when she in luv with ya
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| That’s what they all be sayn
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| It ain’t shit what they all be playn
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| That base |