| Now when I step on the set
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| They say he did that
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| Pull up in the six hundred stretch
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| They say he did that
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| Presidential wit the baggates
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| They say he dad that
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| He did that, (no limit)
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| He did that.
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| I got a house with a pool in the back
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| And every girl I used to know she tryin' to do it wit Mac
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| And even the ones with them big ol' butts
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| They become sluts when a nigga ball
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| Feelin' small cause my middle finger at y’all
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| Can I ball?, let me take y’all niggas back in '96
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| When I was two seconds from robbing niggas for they shit
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| Bustin' niggas in they shit
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| Privileges from me and my niggas,
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| til this day ain’t nobody seein' my niggas.
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| There was a line between the real and the fake
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| But it’s gotten thinner, everybody’s a pretender
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| Even people I’m kind ta',
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| Bitches in my hood yellin', «Where them dollars at?»
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| «Bitch get’s yours!"is what I holler back, cause I’ma mack
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| Hey, yo Mr Big Paper, you wanna get wit that, don’t you?
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| You ol' dog, always take the girls how much I called you
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| How I be jockin you,
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| but you don’t be telling them hoes how I be knocking you
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| Get in them pants and give it to my naggas to
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| Now when I step on the set
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| They say he did that
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| Pull up in the six hundred stretch
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| They say he did that
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| Presidential wit them baggetes
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| They say he did that
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| He did that, (no limit)
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| He did that
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| When I roll up in the stretch, They be like «He did that»
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| You know there’s money involved, we gotta flip that
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| Tell whodi in the back, I’m tryin' to get that
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| I’m tryin' to do something to see if she’s wit that
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| So won’t you wobble wobble
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| And watch her shake it shake it
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| Then drop it drop it, then break it break it
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| Then I whisper in her ear and tell her what I’m trying to do
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| Cause I’m a thug girl, even though chicks might find me cute
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| Fate, I doubt that, me and my soldiers about that
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| We cock locks and drop the top and hop up out that
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| Catch me ridin' up in a 4 door Bentley
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| This chrome look good on 19 but even better on 20's
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| Tattooed up, this is my click and we a bunch of fools
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| Boy ya’ll gone floss with your lil' jewels,
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| we make y’all put y’all jewels up (bling bling)
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| Lil' Tigger we gon bent that
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| Them call for small for me and my dogs
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| Them boys goin' to stretch that.
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| Now when he steps on the six
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| They say he did that
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| Pull up in the six hundred stretch
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| They say he did that
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| Presidential wit them baggets
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| They say he did that
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| He did that, (no limit)
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| He did that |