| Don’t make me spaz out
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| Don’t make me spaz out
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| If I don’t fuck with you, fool
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| Don’t put your hand out
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| Don’t make me spaz out
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| Don’t make me spaz out
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| If I don’t fuck with you, fool
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| Don’t put your hand out
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| I ain’t got no friends 'cause I don’t trust nobody, nigga
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| If you ever try to test me, I’ma catch a body, nigga
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| TMI Gang, fuck yo' squad, what you reppin'?
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| If you ain’t affiliated with me, boy, then get to steppin'
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| I snap my fingers and my gorillas gon' getcha
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| We got bomb money, lawyer money, drug money, fool!
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| And I never graduated, I was screaming, «Fuck the school!»
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| I was always a leader
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| Got codeine and a two-liter
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| And hell yeah, boy, I fucked your bitch, best believe I’m gon' eat her
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| Eat the booty, eat the pussy up, I suck her toes, I get real freaky
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| She bouncing up on my dick, I swear to God I thought the bitch was tweakin'
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| (God damn!)
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| Haha! |
| Stitches stole yo' bitch, fool!
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| Don’t make me spaz out
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| Don’t make me spaz out
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| If I don’t fuck with you, fool
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| Don’t put your hand out
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| Don’t make me spaz out
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| Don’t make me spaz out
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| If I don’t fuck with you, fool
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| Don’t put your hand out
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| Don’t make me spaz out
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| Don’t make me spaz out
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| If I don’t fuck with you, fool
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| Don’t put your hand out
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| Don’t make me spaz out
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| Don’t make me spaz out
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| If I don’t fuck with you, fool
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| Don’t put your hand out |