| Henny in my cup in my whip with a slut
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| I’m a squirrel in the world, I just wanna bust a nut
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| M.A never slip, deuce deuce on my hip
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| That’ll put a nigga out like he ain’t pay the rent
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| I will never love a hoe, I’ll forever be a pimp
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| I don’t wanna hear you talk, I just wanna feel your lips
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| Hoes say I ain’t shit, I agree, I agree
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| But why have 1 chick when I can have 2 or 3
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| Getting dome like the Greeks, got kush in the leaf
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| Got a fresh pair of feets, not a stain not a crease
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| 100 grand in the brief, God damn what a week
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| Rule number 1: You gotta vamp, never sleep
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| Gotta move with a gun, never ran, never weep
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| Niggas out here, tripping, waiting to see you slipping
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| Pay attention b
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| Drinking Henny out the bottle
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| With a bad Jawn that could fuck, suck or swallow
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| With a 22 in my sock
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| And I wish a nigga would but he not
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| — regular, boy we getting money, regular
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| In the V with a honey, regular
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| Got a whole lot of haters, regular
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| Went from local to major, regular
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| I throw money at the strippers, regular
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| I turn up with my niggas, regular
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| Ahhh, Hollered at my nigga Black, asked him, «Where its at?»
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| He said, «We headed to the, Ima hit you back»
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| I said, «Bet, be there soon, did you bring the strap?»
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| He said, «Of course, never lack, everywhere with that»
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| Regular, I’m doing 80 sipping on this yack
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| The Homie Jah in the front, the hoes in the back
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| About to link my other guys out in Brownsville
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| Never ran, never will, yeah you know the deal
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| I’m tryna get her out her skirt, out her shirt and heels
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| Guys grabbing on her ass, «Woah, nigga chill»
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| He said, «No problem, just a nigga tryna get a feel»
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| I feel you homie, hey if there’s a way there’s a will
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| Got a bottle of that Henny in my hand, regular
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| Your girl liking all my pictures on the Gram, regular
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| Got a couple bands in my pants, regular
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| I’m from the borough, never run, never ran, regular
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| M.A got the streets on lock, regular
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| And it’s still middle finger to the cops, regular
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| Momma got that curry chicken in the pot, regular
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| Eating good, you can tell I eat a lot, regular
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| Momma raised me, cause my daddy wasn’t there, regular
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| Still fly, doesn’t matter what I wear, regular
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| Heartless to the hoes, never cared
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| Stay prepared, gotta keep the nina near
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| I got the goons with me
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| Fuck the haters, they ain’t cool with me
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| Redlyfe we the set though
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| When I move, they gon' move with me
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| And my lady can’t stand me
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| She don’t want nothing to do with me
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| I’m a jerk, I’m a flirt, I’m a freak
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| I got a different bitch, everyday of the week
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| I got 99 problems and my money ain’t one
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| Being broke wasn’t cool, had to go and make some
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| Drinking Henny out the bottle
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| With a bad Jawn that could fuck, suck or swallow
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| With a 22 in my sock
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| And I wish a nigga would but he not
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| — regular, boy we getting money, regular
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| In the V with a honey, regular
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| Got a whole lot of haters, regular
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| Went from local to major, regular
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| I throw money at the strippers, regular
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| I turn up with my niggas, regular |