| I’ll tell y’all, ayy, man, keep your eyes open, don’t trust these niggas,
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| like for real they, they sheisty
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| Uno I killed it
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| Walk around one deep, O-N-E
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| Walk around one deep, A-C-G
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| Anybody get it, nigga, that’s on me
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| Big bags of the gas, but we call it Irene
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| Eyes bloodshot, can you get the Visine?
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| Three bad hoes, hard for deciding
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| These niggas be hating, but reciting
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| My diamonds they hit, and it’s like ting
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| Yeah, yeah, fuck 12 and fuck the system
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| My bro get locked up, we thought that he went missing
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| I consider the .40 my bitch
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| And there is no bitch badder than my bitch
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| And you can learn something, better pay attention
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| I pay her no mind, she pay me in respect
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| You work hard, put a brick on your wrist
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| You trying too hard, stop it, quit it
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| I heard that boy on his shit
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| They trying to stop Uno’s shine like eclipse
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| I go up like butterfly doors on the whip
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| She got a lil' coke on her nose and her lip
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| Beyblade clip, the clip gon' rip
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| Flame it a lil', the chopper gon' spit
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| Three hoes, six lips on my dick
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| You want a hug, you get a kiss
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| Walk around one deep, O-N-E
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| Walk around one deep, A-C-G
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| Anybody get it, nigga, that’s on me
|
| Big bags of the gas, but we call it Irene
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| Eyes bloodshot, can you get the Visine?
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| Three bad hoes, hard for deciding
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| These niggas be hating, but reciting
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| My diamonds they hit, and it’s like ting
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| Yeah, yeah, these niggas square, shaped like a TV
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| Don’t trust that ho, 'cause she been DP-d
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| These niggas sweet, yeah, they green-green
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| I’m on the beat, I feel like DP
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| I’m not greedy, want green like Luigi
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| Love the demons, don’t play with the Ouija
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| Bitches just all want love, they actin' like Kiki
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| In the back of the club, gettin' drunk for the free-free
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| And the bitch wanna snack, a lil' sample, a see-see
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| She gon' suck 'til the suck come out of this peepee
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| Niggas ain’t big dawg, these niggas peewee
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| No Gucci Gang but your ho gettin' GG
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| Ho that you bang, we ain’t totin' that fefe
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| She ain’t a thot, she say she a eat-eat
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| Pourin' a lot, right out the pt.
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| Yeah, straight drop
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| Walk around one deep, O-N-E
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| Walk around one deep, A-C-G
|
| Anybody get it, nigga, that’s on me
|
| Big bags of the gas, but we call it Irene
|
| Eyes bloodshot, can you get the Visine?
|
| Three bad hoes, hard for deciding
|
| These niggas be hating, but reciting
|
| My diamonds they hit, and it’s like ting
|
| Yeah yeah, fuck 12 and fuck the system
|
| My bro get locked up, we thought that he went missing
|
| I consider the .40 my bitch
|
| And there is no bitch badder than my bitch
|
| And you can learn something, better pay attention
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| I pay her no mind, she pay me in respect
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| You work hard, put a brick on your wrist
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| You trying too hard, stop it, quit it |