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Oh no! The out I'ma 'bout to yo, lights out Get the fuck back, guard ya somethin' wrong, we can't stay still I've drankin' and bustin' two And I thankin' of bustin' you Upside ya motherfuckin' And if your friends jump in, "Oh girl", they'll be mo' Causin' confusion, Disturbing The It's not an illusion, we running the So bye-bye to all you groupies and diggers Is a bumper 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 caught sober And you to get ran the FUCK over
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Here I come, I go Uh oh! jump bitch, move You see them headlights? You that fuckin' crowd? Start goddamn show, I'm comin' through Hit the and knock the curtains down I fuck the crowd up, what I do and successful, a sex symbol The want me to fuck, true true Hold up up, shorty "Oh whats up, get my sucked, what are you doin'?" linin' my fuckin' business Tryin' to get my baby child support me that truck and take that rental back Who bought these fuckin' T.V.'s and jewelry bitch, tell me No, I ain't bitter, I don't a fuck But I'ma you like this bitch You better not walk in front of my bus
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Too bad I'm on the track Beef, got the mack Hit the trunk, grab the pump, I'll be right back We buyin' out, showin' scars out We heard there's hoes out, so we the cars out Grab the pills we popping tonight, the shit outta security 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 in the bitch Fuck the dress codes, it's street clothes, we all street We on the dance floor, throwin' bows, up niggas I'm from the D.E.C., tryin' to D.T.P. And watch the bottles flyin' from the V.I.P. Fuck this rap shit, we clap bitch, two in your ya four, start 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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bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way bitch, get out the way Get out the way bitch, get out the way