Here we go
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Welcome to my world nigga of
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Cadillacs and stacks
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Triple X throwbacks with my name on the back
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Uh, I know you see us
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You wanna be us
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With Jam Master Jay on my Adidas
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Plus I ride around in two-seata's
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I hope its cold cuz i'm comin wit my heata
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I'm on Fleeta doin 150
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Can't you tell my cut i'm pimpin
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And if I hit one time shes limpin
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And if he trick one dime he's simpin
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Cause we don't do it like that over here
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All we do is grip grain on the stair
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Like Killer Mike all I do is dream about sex
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But when I wake up I have a dream about a check
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And after that I burn rubber when i jump in my Vette
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Yet his hoes raise up but it ain't come out yet, I'm Speed Racin
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On 20's (On 20's)
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Wheels Spinnin(Wheels Spinnin)
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These hoes grinnin
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I pulled up with the top off
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On 20's (On 20's)
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Wheels spinnin (Wheels Spinnin)
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these hoes grinnin
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Futuristic tennis shoes when I hop off
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Yeah, Yeah, Yeah I got a need for speed get in da truck wit me
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Or we can start the Bentley doin a buck fifty
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I'm so gangsta, chickenheads dont' wanna fuck wit me
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But you can love me or hate me baby you stuck wit me
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And I'm a flow til the police come and get me
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We run dis city, you can't do nothin wit me
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Its young red ya'll I'm rollin something sticky
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You see them 20's believe they worth three a penny
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And I ain't really got nuthin to lose
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So announce on 22's start spreadin the news
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Lets speed it up a little
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Hoes love to choose
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Soon as the spot the drop
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Man it gotta be the shoes
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The fast lane is where a nigga live ev'r night
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Look for the grain stay away from the red light
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Them old folks hear me creepin up the street
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Cause they know I got them, I got them
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Woofers in my jeep, nigga
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On 20's (On 20's)
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Wheel's Spinnin (Wheels Spinnin)
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These hoes grinnin
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I pulled up with the top off
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On 20's (On 20's)
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Wheel's Spinnin (Wheels Spinnin)
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These hoes grinnin
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Futuristic tennis shoes when I hop off
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On 20's (On 20's)
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Wheel's Spinnin (Wheels Spinnin)
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These hoes grinnin
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We never lose sleep, lemme
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On 20's (On 20's)
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Wheel's Spinnin (Wheels Spinnin)
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These hoes grinnin
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You can't even breath in it
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I got a lambo
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I got a drop jag
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Plus i got a Harley bike, nigga top that
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Now e'erbody be like where you shop at
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and they be askin dumb shit like where you got that
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Thats when i look back and say I'm a superstar
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And if it cost a hundred grand its a super car
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I'm still ballin, 20 still crawlin
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Like retarded kids, my dvd's stallin
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Lakers still callin but we already signed
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We about to be legends like Morris Day and The time
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When Paul gave me a call, man i had to do it, uh
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I gotta rep where I'm from so i had to screw it, uh
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I'm from the home of the HOuston, Texans
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The only horse we ride is in our Lexus
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Nowadays, everybody wanna chop on blades
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But we been doin that ya'll better behave
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On 20's (On 20's)
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Wheel's Spinnin (Wheels Spinnin)
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These hoes grinnin
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I pulled up with the top off
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On 20's (On 20's)
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Wheel's Spinnin (Wheels Spinnin)
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These hoes grinnin
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Futuristic tennis shoes when I hop off
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On 20's (On 20's)
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Wheel's Spinnin (Wheels Spinnin)
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These hoes grinnin
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We never lose sleep, lemme
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On 20's (On 20's)
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Wheel's Spinnin (Wheels Spinnin)
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These hoes grinnin
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You can't even breath in it
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Rollin' On 20's
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| Lil' Flip |
