| Another day another dolla for the top dogg with the gold flea colla
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| Nigga make the whole dogg world wanna holla
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| The way they do my life and I’m steady tryin' to do more right
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| So trife your life could disappear
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| And if you aint careful who you fuckin' wit nigga
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| Now reappear come here come near so you can hear what I spit
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| So sick and tired of niggaz standin on that «G» shit
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| And just because you on starz wit some khakis
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| And think your rap style can out rap me and now jack me
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| Come here nigga slap yo self
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| Thats probably why yo shit still sittin' on the motherfuckin shelf
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| And mine sold out ever since it came out
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| Blue carpet roll out, #1 no doubt, mo' clout, down south, mixin' it up
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| With dem niggaz that don’t never hesitate to bust
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| What you niggaz tappin' on my front door for?
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| Hmm oh you lookin' for yo hoe? |
| (you heard)
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| We in the hotel room doin' the zoom
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| And let me let you know nigga my heat goes boom
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| And my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
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| And my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
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| I’m back on the scene, chopping green
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| Captain on the team, call me commissioner nigga
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| So just listen up look like you bored and our boy’s bridges
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| He hangin' wit dem niggaz but dem niggaz straight bitches |