| Well…
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| Kinda hungry
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| Have you eaten?
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| Hardly any
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| Walking down sunset boulevardnelly
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| I had this miner on the lock
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| She said
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| That mutha fucker look finer
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| Than a fuck
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| But he’s an eastcoast cat
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| Pure jelly ass
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| Nigga kick a rap that can impress
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| My L.A. ass
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| Disrespect
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| When I didn’t deserve it
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| Hey you acting like earning the
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| Best rapper walk the earth yet (no)
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| I guess some big tymer tapping her
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| I huff, and puff
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| Blew her fat rat ass off
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| Blaze her
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| Shit, in the face
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| The most rapper
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| Why she acting like it didn’t know
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| While I pulls up on her Rolls
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| I gets in it
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| I’m like bitch it’s
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| Best you write down your number this minute
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| Catching her going
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| Just sparking off
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| And she came to her sister
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| Before the car took off
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| We know what to do
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| If we give you the chance
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| You’ll fall in love
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| And all the time won’t remain
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| The way you look
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| Your touch is fine
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| But I won’t let you blow my mind
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| Lodi Dodi
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| We like to party
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| My nigga slick rick
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| Can still rock a party
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| It was 12:15 when I hit the scene
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| Fresh out from L. A
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| Touching J.F.K
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| I was on my way
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| To go get my bays
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| I’m a real one from L. A
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| So I gots to say
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| I hit my nigga slick rick
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| And said I’m in town
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| Get some puerto rican freaks
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| Cause it’s got to go down
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| So we hit every girl in the N-Y-C
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| I’m rush associated
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| So what’s up with me
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| We fucked and flee off the hennesy
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| Girl just for me
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| Hit’em all for free
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| Beyatch!
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| We know what to do
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| If we give you the chance
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| You’ll fall in love
|
| And all the time won’t remain
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| The way you look
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| Your touch is fine
|
| But I won’t let you blow my mind
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| What?
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| Fast as suave-a
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| Boss will flip the script
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| The number one draft pick
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| So the G’s is thick
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| Roll with Rick
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| Nigga that’ll roll with me
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| Every man feel free
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| When he making a G
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| Is money constant?
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| And money all that I see?
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| I’ma breath this shit
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| Money coming with me
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| What you want with it
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| The boss stay committed
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| To drunk trying to pive it
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| Still I bust the sickest
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| Check it
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| Wreckless major carrots
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| In my necklace
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| Black lence and go kill’em with ??? |
| shit
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| Perfect it now the game’s obtain
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| And this don pieces eyes
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| Peel jocking the ring
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| Trade the sex face
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| Baby keep the pace
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| Lots to do
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| Little time
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| And is love to make
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| Promise you my pearl
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| Baby this my world
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| And even broke without a dime
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| You still be my girl
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| What!
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| We know what to do
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| If we give you the chance
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| You’ll fall in love
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| And all the time won’t remain
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| The way you look
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| Your touch is fine
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| But I won’t let you blow my mind |