| Give me all that you got now
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| Make you want me cause I’m hot now
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| I’m gone, so faded I’m on one
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| Bang bang, pop off like a long gun
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| If you a lame, nigga you ain’t making no noise
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| Get faded, turn up with the big boys
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| Live fast, die young that’s my choice
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| Get money, get money like an invoice
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| We can mob all in the whip
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| Make the money make a grip
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| I be stuntin' with my clique
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| Getting faded 'till we trip (oh)
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| Man, I love to get on
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| I love to get 2 on
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| When the drink be too strong
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| When the tree be way too strong
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| Get faded, turn up, bruh
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| Pour it on up 'till I can’t even think no more
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| Get ratchet, go dumb then go more dumb then
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| We can keep it lit, let’s roll
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| I love to get 2 on
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| Let-let… let’s roll
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| I love to get 2 on, I love to
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| Let-let-let's roll
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| Let-let-let's roll
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| Yea we can get active
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| And all my bitches attractive
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| We go, you know who we are now
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| Get high, hotbox in my car now
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| If you a lame, nigga you ain’t making no noise
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| Get faded, turn up with the big boys
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| Live fast, die young that’s my choice
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| Get money, get money like an invoice
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| We can mob all in the whip
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| Make the money make a grip
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| I be stuntin' with my clique
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| Getting faded 'till we trip (oh)
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| Man, I love to get on
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| I love to get 2 on
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| When the drink be too strong
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| When the tree be way too strong
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| Get faded, turn up, bruh
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| Pour it on up 'till I can’t even think no more
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| Get ratchet, go dumb then go more dumb then
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| We can keep it lit, let’s roll
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| I love to get 2 on
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| Let-let… let’s roll
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| I love to get 2 on, I love to
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| Let-let-let's roll
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| Let-let-let's roll
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| Uh, pull your panties down from under you
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| Beat that pussy up, make you wanna holla Q
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| Drunk than a bitch, high on that Mary Jane
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| Pussy in my mouth, pussy on my pinky ring
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| Nasty, baby me do it in the backseat
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| Swear this marijuana keep it cracking
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| Lights, camera, action, I ain’t doing nothing 'til the cash in
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| Money, money, money, weed, fashion
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| Draped up and dripped out, keep the trees passing
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| Girl toot that thing up, fuck me, fuck rapping
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| Days of our lives so clap, clap that cake
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| Spreading your thighs I pump, pump your brakes, ay
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| Just give me the trees and we can smoke it ya
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| Just give me the drink and we can pour it ya
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| And my enemies, they see me living now
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| And if you roll with me, then you’ll be winning now, oh
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| Man, I love to get on
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| I love to get 2 on
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| When the drink be too strong
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| When the tree be way too strong
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| Get faded, turn up, bruh
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| Pour it on up 'till I can’t even think no more
|
| Get ratchet, go dumb then go more dumb then
|
| We can keep it lit, let’s roll
|
| I love to get 2 on
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| Let-let… let’s roll
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| I love to get 2 on, I love to
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| Let-let-let's roll
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| Let-let-let's roll |