| My homie vice lord, but my cousin selling 4
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| My homie vice lord, but my cousin selling 4
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| My homie vice lord, but my cousin selling 4
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| But me, I’m that lil nigga with the socky selling dope
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| My gun fully loaded like my motherfuckin yo
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| You can tell I’m straight from South Memphis how I talk
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| All this damb money got me limpin when I walk
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| I keep the pimpin when I open up my mouth
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| I told shawty «close your eyes and open up your mouth»
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| I fucked your bitch on the floor in my trap house
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| Money on the floor, weed in the air
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| I ran out of room, so I stashed P’s in the chair
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| I would say you’re selfish, but I don’t really care
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| My trap stupid, fresh designer’s all I wear
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| Selling dope, fucking bitches, counting money, ducking snitches
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| Better watch what you say, when I find outk, I’m gon come get ya
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| , flexing hard, taking pictures
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| I heard that she a blow sniffer
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| 2 AM, when I pull up at the club
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| Nina in my got the chopper in the trunk
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| We just take pictures with the bitches, passing blunts
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| Nigga get it wrong, and we gon tear this bitch up
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| smoking on the best bud
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| Drop a 4 in the Lean, man that’s what you call mud
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| My cliantell love me cause I always show love
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| Leaving out my trap, 80 racks all dubs
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| Lil mama got a body like that remind me of a stripper
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| Yeah she fine as fuck, but she can’t hold her liquor
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| She grabbing on my zipper, begging me to hit her
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| I bent over,
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| Selling dope, fucking bitches, counting money, ducking snitches
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| Better watch what you say, when I find outk, I’m gon come get ya
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| , flexing hard, taking pictures
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| I heard that she a blow sniffer |