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Oh no! The out I'ma to punch yo, lights out Get the back, guard ya grill There's somethin' wrong, we can't still I've drankin' and bustin' two And I thankin' of bustin' you Upside ya forehead And if your friends in, "Oh girl", they'll be mo' dead confusion, Disturbing The Peace It's not an illusion, we the streets So bye-bye to all you groupies and gold Is there a bumper on your No nigga! I'm a hundred on the highway So if you do the speed limit, get the FUCK my way I'm D.U.I., hardly ever sober And you about to get ran the over
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Here I come, I go Uh oh! Don't jump bitch, You see them headlights? You hear that crowd? Start that goddamn show, I'm through Hit the stage and knock the down I the crowd up, that's what I do Young and successful, a sex The bitches want me to fuck, true Hold up wait up, "Oh up, get my dick sucked, what are you doin'?" Side linin' my fuckin' to get my baby child support soon Give me that truck and take rental back Who bought fuckin' T.V.'s and jewelry bitch, tell me that? No, I bitter, I don't give a fuck But I'ma tell you this bitch You better not in front of my tour bus
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Too bad I'm on the track Beef, got the mack Hit the trunk, grab the pump pump, I'll be right We bars out, showin' scars out We heard hoes out, so we brought the cars out Grab the pills cause we tonight, the shit outta security for stoppin' tha fight I got a of the remy, fuck the Belve and 'cris I'm sellin' shit up in the like I work in the bitch Fuck the codes, it's street clothes, we all street niggas We on the dance floor, throwin' bows, beatin' up I'm the D.E.C., tryin' to disrespect D.T.P. And watch the bottles start flyin' the V.I.P. Fuck this rap shit, we clap bitch, two in your Grab ya four, start a fight dog, ruin the So bitch, get out the way hoe All you faggot make way for 2-0 So
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