| Hunnid' bands, hunnid' bands
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| Dropped on the head of any nigga that want it man
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| Pop me a xannie I’m fast, I’m so fast, I’m so faster than Sonic man
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| Tru the man, Tru the man, Tru to my nigga, Tru religion, Buddha man
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| My money stand tall like Ludacris afro and I swear I’m a shoot with that
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| I just hit for 9 birds, what I’m a do with that?
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| Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that
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| I’m so fresh like dish detergent, if you not fresh she so through with that
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| If you are a nerd, everything here you not cool with that
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| Yes you not cool, no you not bool
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| I don’t give no damn I’m not calling you boo
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| My bitch she a jewel
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| You can’t prove a point, boy you know you so doomed
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| You know you so doomed
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| I swear I’m so lost with no clue
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| Don’t know what to do
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| Over load, over load I over load on these niggas
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| Ain’t know how to milk these cows
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| She made that dick rose now it be like a tower
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| Yaow, front pockets filled up with bands, no bowel
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| Pull up, hop out on the block, they tuck
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| And they tell I go «Who the clan?»
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| Dressed in all black
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| I’m always on the road, just like a uber man
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| We wrappin' and sendin' them packs
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| Soon as they land we movin' em
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| Blame it on the OG’s, they influenced me on everything
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| Count money nigga, I ain’t just made money, nigga
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| I put lipstick on the rari, she say that’s delicious
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| Who that is in that Crown Vic, he look suspicious (Shhh)
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| I just jugged 100 pounds, I made a |