| Yo, how you know when a muh’fucker serious?
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| When he’ll put it on his momma, let’s go
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| (Derrty!) Ladies and gentlemen
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| Males and females (E.N.T.!) of all kinds (let's go)
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| All the way from St. Louis to Minnesota (we all we got!)
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| We bringin y’all, Taylor Made
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| It’s Jung Tru (in this ho) Jung Tru (in this ho)
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| Jung Tru (in this ho)
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| And that’s on my momma
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| Blu Goose (in this bitch) Blu Goose (in this bitch)
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| Blu Goose (in this bitch)
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| Nigga that’s on my momma
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| Gube Thug (in this muh’fucker) Gube Thug (in this muh’fucker)
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| Gube Thug (in this muh’fucker)
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| And that’s on my momma
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| Taylor Made! |
| You heard me? |
| That’s on my momma
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| They ain’t playin 'round hurr, AND THAT’S ON MY MOMMA!
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| J, U, N, G
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| Catch me in a house with a hundred floors, Benz with a hundred doors
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| Walkin out the Grammy’s with a hundred awards
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| I’m the best songwriter and the best damn producer (now)
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| Cause whores gettin highly and stoned like Medusa
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| Yeahhhh, a new Hibushi eatin all sushi
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| And then I tear the mall down for new Prada and Gucci
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| My album’s like Jamie Foxx, goin' for Diamond
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| Like Martin on «Blue Streak» I’m goin to find her
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| Said my flow’s ludicrous, I disturb the peace
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| And I ain’t «Never Scared,» get your +Bones Crushed+ in the street
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| I put D on the block, like I’m one of The L.O.X
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| Gettin' Bucks like Milwaukee, D-Bo in the spot
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| Like Jamaicans on the highway on Bad Boys II
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| Cause a hundred car crash when they see Jung Tru
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| I’m a first round draft pick, the chain say Derrty
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| Like Cam takin over the Roc, you niggas heard me, yeahhh
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| Yeahhhh, now I ain’t Jigga but I keep Beyoncs with me
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| I ain’t Will but, I keep a Smith & Wess' to blaze with me
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| This story get notorious, like my nigga, Biggie
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| I got a G-Unit of killers like my nigga, 50
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| My chronic chokin, ain’t no +Badder Boy+ than me
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| I just signed a deal with Nelly, I’m with Puff and Murphy Lee
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| And you can tell, when I stop 'em still, rollin on the Sprees
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| We gon' leave a trail of rappers still, goin on them keys (yeahhh)
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| I think of me of when I long stroke, Tia
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| But Tamara keep it real with me, used to pop, pills with me
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| Know she with a king, ridin through the hills with me
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| Hungry, that’s Vanessa Williams +Soul Food+ meals with me (yeahhh)
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| I take a prissy chick like Lisa +Saved by the Bell+
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| Bring her through the ghetto, make her drive cause she got the mil'
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| Now I ain’t +Money Mike+, with the Prada black, and the money right
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| Honey tight, but I’ll holla back, bitch it’s funny right
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| Blu Goose (in this ho) Blu Goose (in this ho)
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| Blu Goose (in this ho)
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| And that’s on my momma
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| Jung Tru (in this bitch) Jung Tru (in this bitch)
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| Jung Tru (in this bitch)
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| Nigga that’s on my momma
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| Gube Thug (in this muh’fucker) Gube Thug (in this muh’fucker)
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| Gube Thug (in this muh’fucker)
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| And that’s on my momma
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| Taylor Made! |
| You heard me? |
| That’s on my momma
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| They ain’t playin 'round hurr, AND THAT’S ON MY MOMMA!
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| You might catch me with a dime with a crazy ass, crazy stash
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| Pockets like Malcolm Bliss, crazy cash
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| My life’s like a runaway train, I’m gone in it
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| Treat ya body like a phone and knock off a tone in it (yeahhh)
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| As far as rap goes, seen a million gimmicks
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| On a prepaid celly, with a million minutes
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| And you ain’t never seen a throwback, until you meet me
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| Cause the back say Jesus, he played in A.D. (yeahhh)
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| I don’t like too much, kinda hard to please
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| Guns like old toothpaste, hard to squeeze
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| And um, niggas talk greasy until the steel him 'em
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| I just send 'em back to God and let him deal with 'em (yeahhh)
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| For the last two bars, I’mma murder the mic
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| And come through like Snipes on the back of the bike
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| This life’s a «New Jack City» shit, ya heard me?
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| Yeah, I come through like Snipes on the back of the bike
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| Gube Thug (in this ho) Gube Thug (in this ho)
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| Gube Thub (in this ho)
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| And that’s on my momma
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| Blu Goose (in this bitch) Blu Goose (in this bitch)
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| Blu Goose (in this bitch)
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| Nigga that’s on my momma
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| Jung Tru (in this muh’fucker) Jung Tru (in this muh’fucker)
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| Jung Tru (in this muh’fucker)
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| And that’s on my momma
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| Taylor Made! |
| You heard me? |
| That’s on my momma
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| They ain’t playin 'round hurr, AND THAT’S ON MY MOMMA! |