| Look, Carlos, I asked you nicely
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| But now I’m gettin' very irritated
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| For the last time, will you please stay off my freakin' grass?
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| That’s Lido
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| Woah, Kenny
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| Stay off my grass like Stanley
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| Threw me cheeks on the beach, she sandy
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| That was my first time in Miami
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| Shawty played the Trina like, bitch I’m Da Baddest
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| Pull over that ass too fat, baby
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| Gold in my mouth like Trick Daddy
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| Slip Slidin' might, «Take it to Da House»
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| Put it down, she don’t know nann me
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| You don’t know none nigga that did it like me
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| Shit got Wicked just like Keanu Reeves
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| I held it down just like them piano keys
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| I just fucked two of 'em, I was just on tour
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| I roll up two up, it boost my IQ up
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| I pour that Ju up and I damn near threw up
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| Surprise, surprise
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| I’m a poster child, I probably win a Pulitzer Prize
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| Pull up in a Ghost, yeah, I was in a Poltergeist
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| My momma said they 'posed to lie
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| I look lil' baby in the eye
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| Speak ya mind
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| She don’t understand me
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| Say she can’t stand me (Stand me)
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| Stay off my grass like Stanley
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| Threw me cheeks on the beach, she sandy
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| That was my first time in Miami
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| Shawty played the Trina like, bitch I’m Da Baddest
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| Pull over that ass too fat, baby
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| Gold in my mouth like Trick Daddy
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| Slip Slidin' might, «Take it to Da House»
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| Put it down, she don’t know nann me
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| I’m off the tree like parakeet
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| You hating alone, damn that must be embarrassing
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| Two freaks from the east, they wanna kick it, karate
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| Carrots in my teeth like I’ma vegan, gotta floss, ooh
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| I stay with the camp and do we ever Flog Gnaw
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| Did it large, yeah, I did it large, y’all
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| You don’t want the static, you a walkie talkie
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| Brown in my cup early, it ain’t coffee
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| Stay off my grass like Stanley
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| Threw me cheeks on the beach, she sandy
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| That was my first time in Miami
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| Shawty played the Trina like, bitch I’m Da Baddest
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| Pull over dat ass too fat, baby
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| Gold in my mouth like Trick Daddy
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| Slip Slidin' might, «Take it to Da House»
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| Put it down, she don’t know nann me |