| Still sippin' jug, fuck is you talking 'bout
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| V’Don on the beat
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| Break a brick down, karate style, Miyagi style
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| Catch me out in China with Chynna, sipping on saki now
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| Bad bitches and good green, that’s beef and broccoli style
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| Mav when he skinny, that boy stocky now
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| Niggas can’t stop me, I’m cocky, got on my super saiyan
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| Game get sold and I told 'em cold as the Himalayas
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| Ask me why my last name Hef, because I been a player
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| time I wet niggas up, nigga I been a sprayer
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| Really 'bout that action, that clapper’ll take your apple off
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| 20 P’s of Sour and keys of that David Hasslehoff
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| If I go broke all a nigga need is a half of soft
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| All this damn codeine I drink, a nigga should never cough
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| Break it down, bag it up, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Spin around, shoot it up, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Yell it out, throw it up, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Let it off, air it out, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Break it down, bag it up, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Spin around, shoot it up, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Yell it out, throw it up, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Let it off, air it out, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Plug front you work and you dead him, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Nigga owe you chicken you wet him, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Kill one of us, we go get him, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Blowing all this money I’m getting, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| We take shit, then take trips after we make flips
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| Hit the kitchen and whip chickens just like some cake mix
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| Polo’d down, already told you, don’t do no Bape shit
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| Money niggas get the banana clip, on that ape shit
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| Desperation cost be the separation by my estimation
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| I took every drug then I locked myself into desolation
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| Now I defecate on the game, witness the decimation
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| Old niggas please move around, this is your expiration
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| I don’t milly rock but my glizzy pop on any block
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| My brown skin bitch creep up on you just like the Henny shot
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| Hollow hit his hip, now he walking 'round with a Diddy Bop
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| Dot driller and op killer, still fuck a city cop
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| Break it down, bag it up, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Spin around, shoot it up, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Yell it out, throw it up, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Let it off, air it out, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Break it down, bag it up, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Spin around, shoot it up, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Yell it out, throw it up, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Let it off, air it out, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Plug front you work and you dead him, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Nigga owe you chicken you wet him, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Kill one of us, we go get him, that’s what I’m talkin' bout
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| Blowing all this money I’m getting, that’s what I’m talkin' bout |