| All you hoes still get no love
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| All you can get is a «fucc you»
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| Get mad if you want to
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| Kiss my blacc ass
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| All you hoes still get no love
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| All you can get is a «fucc you»
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| Get mad if you want to
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| Kiss my blacc ass
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| Playa
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| I understand why you hate me
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| Cause I’m on the radio and on the t.v.
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| And your baby mama won’t stop callin my phone
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| (Stop callin my phone)
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| (Callin my phone)
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| A couple of grillin bids in my past
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| Cause I got caught up in the game
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| Now it’s 750, 000 dollars later
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| And 18 grand everytime I picc up my telephone
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| Bitch I’m doing my thang
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| Focusing on getting my change
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| And you ain’t getting nothing
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| I’m cool so please stay out of my face
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| For worries stay up under my waist
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| N then I get to dumping on you bitch
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| All you hoes still get no love
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| All you can get is a «fucc you»
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| Get mad if you want to
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| Kiss my blacc ass
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| All you hoes still get no love
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| All you can get is a «fucc you»
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| Get mad if you want to
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| Kiss my blacc ass
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| Too many years I’d done payed the price
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| I ain’t got no time for no more drama in my life
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| Day after day I’m still grindin hoes
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| If I ain’t grindin for nobody else,
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| I’m grindin for Ro
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| Dats why there’s diamonds on my hand
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| And swangers on the caravan
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| I’m a asshole by nature
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| Yes I am (ha)
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| I thought I told ya’ll deep down south
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| We don’t play
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| Don’t get too close
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| Cause nigga I’m gon spray every1 of ya’ll
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| Piss me off n I’m a murder every1 of ya’ll
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| I’m gon let the top down
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| With my favorite screw tape bangin
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| Betta roll cruise control as the cigarello blows
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| Cell phone ringing, traffic light changin
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| All you hoes still get no love
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| All you can get is a «fucc you»
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| Get mad if you want to
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| Kiss my blacc ass
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| All you hoes still get no love
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| All you can get is a «fucc you»
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| Get mad if you want to
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| Kiss my blacc ass
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| You must be crazy
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| I still don’t luv you roach ass hoes
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| Don’t excuse my gangsta
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| Fucc you n everybody, I’m a asshole
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| Go head, catch a attitude
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| I’m a do me, whether you like it or not
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| But one thing you gon have to do
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| Is kicc roccs
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| When you get the fucc up out of my drop
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| Ain’t no need to callin my phone
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| You can keep on roachin on your own
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| Thinkin I’m a chill but baby you’re wrong
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| Cause I don’t luv no bitch
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| These swaggers made out 22 inches of chrome
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| I got a reputation with money too long
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| Dispespect me, you’ll get more then a song
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| So please stay the fucc off my dicc
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| All you hoes still get no love
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| All you can get is a «fucc you»
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| Get mad if you want to
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| Kiss my blacc ass
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| All you hoes still get no love
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| All you can get is a «fucc you»
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| Get mad if you want to
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| Kiss my blacc ass |