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Oh no! The out I'ma to punch yo, lights out Get the fuck back, ya grill There's somethin' wrong, we stay still I've drankin' and bustin' two And I been of bustin' you ya motherfuckin' forehead And if your jump in, "Oh girl", they'll be mo' dead Causin' confusion, The Peace It's not an illusion, we running the So bye-bye to all you groupies and gold Is there a on your ass? No nigga! I'm a hundred on the highway So if you do the limit, get the FUCK outta my way I'm D.U.I., hardly ever caught And you to get ran the FUCK over
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Here I come, I go Uh oh! Don't bitch, move You see them headlights? You hear that fuckin' Start goddamn show, I'm comin' through Hit the stage and the curtains down I fuck the crowd up, that's I do and successful, a sex symbol The bitches me to fuck, true true up wait up, shorty "Oh up, get my dick sucked, what are you doin'?" Side linin' my business Tryin' to get my baby child soon Give me that truck and take that rental Who these fuckin' T.V.'s and jewelry bitch, tell me that? No, I ain't bitter, I give a fuck But tell you like this bitch You better not walk in of my tour bus
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Too bad I'm on the right Beef, got the right Hit the trunk, grab the pump pump, be right back We buyin' out, showin' scars out We heard there's out, so we brought the cars out the pills cause we popping tonight, Beat the shit outta for stoppin' tha fight I got a fifth of the remy, fuck the Belve and I'm sellin' shit up in the club like I work in the the dress codes, it's street clothes, we all street niggas We on the floor, throwin' bows, beatin' up niggas I'm from the D.E.C., to disrespect D.T.P. And watch the start flyin' from the V.I.P. this rap shit, we clap bitch, two in your body Grab ya four, a fight dog, ruin the party So bitch, get out the way hoe All you faggot make way for 2-0 So
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