| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Light a brand new L
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| Light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Light a brand new L
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| Light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Light a brand new L
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| Light a brand new L
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| I put out the roach and lit a brand new L
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| And strolled in followed by two females
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| This watch on my wrist like a new CL
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| And this Mont Blanc got me with a brand new smell
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| Swagger of a boss, bitch can’t you tell?
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| I can fit 30 G’s in these YSL’s
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| I don’t wear Guccis, I wear Cazals
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| So I can get that 86 D Boy feel
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| Baby I can tell
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| That’s prostyle gel
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| Followed by a microwave ponytail
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| Not only can you not have my cell
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| But you can’t have my fax or my email
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| Never been to prison, never been to jail
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| But that doesn’t mean that I’m not real
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| The money that I make on my mixtape sales
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| You would think I played in the NFL
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Light a brand new L
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| Light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Light a brand new L
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| Light a brand new L
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| I put out the roach and lit a brand new L
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| Even though I’m already high as hell
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| Shades on my face, so it’s hard to tell
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| Is that MAC lip gloss or Chanel?
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| I met baby while eating Taco Bell
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| I had a number one with the flour soft shell
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| Her mexican pizza had me under her spell
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| Next thing you know, I was getting head and tail
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| Sex is the thing that I do so well
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| I will bang that pussy like a hammer and nail
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| I keep a few O’s on a brand new scale
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| Holla at Ya Boy, I got zips for sale
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| UPS, next day air mail
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| Keep another on deck in case the first one fails
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| Never been a snitch, never been a tattletale
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| And if you’re a hater you can burn in hell
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Light a brand new L
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| Light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Light a brand new L
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| Light a brand new L
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| I put out the roach and lit a brand new L
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| And dipped through sets like my name Hell Rell
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| Fast and furious, so the car fishtails
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| Police right there, but I’m like oh well
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| I’m the shit round here, nigga can’t you smell?
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| I win every time, never took an L
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| I’m murderin' hip hop, I’m gon' need bail
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| Rest in peace to Pac, B.I.G., and Big L
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| Smoke good shit every time I inhale
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| And spit real shit every time I exhale
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| The flow like a .38, very special
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| And my looks make the hoes chirp like a Nextel
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| The charm on my chain heavy, like a dumbbell
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| This is how we do it, like Montel
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| Keep a couple clips and I’m not Pharrell
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| So you can get touched like the blind, Braille
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Put out the roach, light a brand new L
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| Light a brand new L
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| Light a brand new L |