| And you could be just like me say fuck er’body
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| Er’body but me
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| Er’body but me
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| Er’body but me
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| Finna go up
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| Er’body but me say fuck er’body
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| Okay
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| Born and raised if you ain’t get the memo
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| Slippin' in my city is a N-O
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| We put down a demo, then go stuffing them hoes in a limo
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| Cause they said they serving more jaw then Jay Leno
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| What they seein' walk through the doors, winners
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| Haters muggin' us because they hoes, grinners
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| Sinners better simmer when thinking they want to chin us better remember it
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| ain’t nothing but rogue, in us
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| Steppin' out with Tech Nina, yes sir, weather remains, wetter she came
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| Next thing you know, mayne, that girl want everything, everything
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| When it’s playing she saying this my shit
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| That’s why they be waiting in line to kiss my grip
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| Offer true paid dues, I’m not selfish
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| But you may lose, if I could help it
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| Step into this Piru made grove wearing the opposite of blue suede shoes, Elvis
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| Walk right up in the room like fuck er’body but me (er'body but me)
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| Lookin' like it’s all good but fuck er’body but me (er'body but me)
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| And I really wish a nigga would say fuck er’body but me (er'body but me)
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| And you could be just like me say fuck er’body
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| Er’body but me
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| Er’body but me
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| Er’body but me
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| Finna go up
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| Er’body but me
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| Er’body but me
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| Bout to go up
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| Er’body but me
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| Er’body but me
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| Finna go up
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| Er’body but me
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| Say fuck er’body
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| Okay
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| We drinkin'
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| Why you wonder why your woman winkin'
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| Trip with us you’re headed for extinction
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| We just bringing brinks in
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| To buy the bar get everybody drinkin'
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| People looking salty must be smokin' Jesse Pinkman
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| Er’body, but me
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| Lookin' broke and, dusty
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| That’s how your lady look at me, that’s why she wanna, cuff me
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| I’m gonna shine never, rusty
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| Every year I come back with another one they never gonna, hush me
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| She wanna get close to touch a strange jam
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| She say you don’t remember me 'cause I just became slim
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| Ah ye-ye-ye-ye-ye
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| That’s right I know you from, um so and so what’s her name 'nem?
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| They know Tech Nina is always coming hotter than, hell’s pit
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| And I’m steady drinking like I’m a, Celtic
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| Why they trippin' with me? |
| 'Cause now I’m dipping with she
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| And I’m gonna give her what she need, pelvis
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| Walk right up in the room like fuck er’body but me (er'body but me)
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| Lookin' like it’s all good but fuck er’body but me (er'body but me)
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| And I really wish a nigga would say fuck er’body but me (er'body but me)
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| And you could be just like me say fuck er’body
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| Er’body but me
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| Er’body but me
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| Er’body but me
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| Finna go up
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| Er’body but me
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| Er’body but me
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| Bout to go up
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| Er’body but me
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| Er’body but me
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| Finna go up
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| Er’body but me
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| Say fuck er’body
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| Okay |