| It’s spinnin' for a two piece
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| Well, I meant to say two bands
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| I just bought a two piece
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| Cookin' it in two pans
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| (This bitch it hold a hunnid)
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| We grippin' it with two hands
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| Pack touch down and you know we running through that
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| Bad bitch, cool, yeah
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| She love it when I do that
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| Pull her hair with one, but from the back, grip it with two hands
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| Spinnin' for a two piece
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| Well, I meant to say two bands
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| (They refer to me the man)
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| But I already knew that
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| Michael Corleone, bringin' that pressure to all of the oppositions
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| Hell, nigga, you see that the block is missin'
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| On the block with a Glock hangin' out the Bentley
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| Gotta flex and I swear I’m gonna make 'em feel it
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| Out the top of the drop when I let off the semi
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| Wanna live like this here? |
| Be a part of the business
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| Wanna come like this here? |
| Better change yo' attendance
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| In that order I’m a chief did I mention
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| Honor yo' 40 and see how you get it
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| Beat up a ho, disrespect to them bitches
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| Wisdom gon' come when you see what it’s written
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| Under the sun, gotta see what been hittin'
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| Ain’t got no money but flooded a pendant
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| Dumb in a strip but can’t live in a prison
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| And cut like this here, man these niggas be bitches
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| Damn
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| It’s spinnin' for a two piece
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| Well, I meant to say two bands
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| I just bought a two piece
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| Cookin' it in two pans
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| (This bitch it hold a hunnid)
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| We grippin' it with two hands
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| Pack touch down and you know we running through that
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| Bad bitch, cool, yeah
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| She love it when I do that
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| Pull her hair with one, but from the back, grip it with two hands
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| Spinnin' for a two piece
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| Well, I meant to say two bands
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| (They refer to me the man)
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| But I already knew that
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| Perfect performance
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| Detergent washing' like dirty laundry
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| While workin the corner, caught us some weight, servin' the moment
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| We baggin' up zips, safety pin breakin' whoever want it
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| I know I no longer love
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| Apply pressure, we goin' up
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| UAVs be scopin' us
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| Feel like I did not joce enough
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| We package the opener
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| Diamond teeth, I control enough
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| Air Forces who go for us
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| Back to back in them Rover trucks
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| Sit back and be coach
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| Makin' a threat just a joke to us
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| It’s spinnin' for a two piece
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| Well, I meant to say two bands
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| I just bought a two piece
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| Cookin' it in two pans
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| (This bitch it hold a hunnid)
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| We grippin' it with two hands
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| Pack touch down and you know we running through that
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| Bad bitch, cool, yeah
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| She love it when I do that
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| Pull her hair with one, but from the back, grip it with two hands
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| Spinnin' for a two piece
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| Well, I meant to say two bands
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| (They refer to me the man)
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| But I already knew that
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| How you wanna do it?
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| I-I admit, I’m too influenced
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| Pull the truck behind the house
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| Gloves on, I get into it
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| 28 to 33
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| Come out the pot, it’s Patrick Ewing
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| Drop the weight off, take the plate off, in the pin, I bought a Buick
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| Watch how I take off
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| Bring the tape up
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| But right now, I’m caught up touring
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| Dust that snakes off, I’ma lay low
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| You a opp, but, bitch, I knew it
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| Warden knew that he was hit the way I swung it when I blew it
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| Barrel extend along the front
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| A black suppressor with a cooler
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| It’s spinnin' for a two piece
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| Well, I meant to say two bands
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| I just bought a two piece
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| Cookin' it in two pans
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| (This bitch it hold a hunnid)
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| We grippin' it with two hands
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| Pack touch down and you know we running through that
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| Bad bitch, cool, yeah
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| She love it when I do that
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| Pull her hair with one, but from the back, grip it with two hands
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| Spinnin' for a two piece
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| Well, I meant to say two bands
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| (They refer to me the man)
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| But I already knew that
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| Yeah
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| With no contradictions
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| Nation business how we livin'
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| Grew the force, I bet you feel it
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| Yeah
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| Bitch, you could love me
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| You cross me, though, I’ma show you, though
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| Bitch ass boy |