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Oh no! The out I'ma 'bout to yo, lights out Get the fuck back, ya grill There's somethin' wrong, we can't stay I've been and bustin' two And I been thankin' of you ya motherfuckin' forehead And if your friends jump in, "Oh girl", be mo' dead Causin' confusion, The Peace It's not an illusion, we the streets 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 sober And you about to get ran the over
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Here I come, I go Uh oh! jump bitch, move You see them headlights? You hear fuckin' crowd? Start that goddamn show, I'm comin' Hit the stage and knock the down I fuck the crowd up, that's I do Young and successful, a sex The want me to fuck, true true Hold up wait up, "Oh whats up, get my sucked, what are you doin'?" Side linin' my business Tryin' to get my baby support soon Give me that truck and take that back Who bought these T.V.'s and jewelry bitch, tell me that? No, I ain't bitter, I don't give a 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 mack Hit the trunk, grab the pump, I'll be right back We buyin' bars out, scars out We heard there's out, so we brought the cars out Grab the cause we popping tonight, Beat the outta security for stoppin' tha fight I got a fifth of the remy, the Belve and 'cris I'm sellin' shit up in the like I work in the bitch Fuck the dress codes, it's clothes, we all street niggas We on the dance floor, throwin' bows, up niggas I'm the D.E.C., tryin' to disrespect D.T.P. And watch the start flyin' from the V.I.P. Fuck this rap shit, we clap bitch, two in your Grab ya four, start a fight dog, the party So bitch, get out the way hoe All you motherfuckers make way for 2-0 So
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