Ten For Me, Ten For Me, Ten For me
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Ten, Ten, Ten, Ten For Me, Ten for me, ten
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Chyea, we had to do a song for Kap haha
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Still lookin' like I'm ten but I'm steady getting' ass
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attended university but never went class
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ya I slipped my teacher ten, after ten then I pass
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now I'm rapping, drinking 40s, smoking' blunts and getting' mashed
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and I'm looking' for a girl type ten or a dime, best to be a ballin' chick
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and get on my grind, but if you ain't down with ten don't pretend to be
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I got a whole parade of phonies yelling' ten for me,
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yo I be sloppy bro copy that, 10 4 holla back
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saucy got her bottle back, so where the fuck the party at?
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some people holding' back, hold koala packs
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loaded with a 40 sac, and odie and a phony hat
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and I control the track, hit it once I hold the bat
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hittin' blunts I'm holdin' that, you light it back I blow it back
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burst you like a bubble when I come in the track pop
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and now you in trouble cuz d-dub will roll you flat
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my life's a Ten
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my flow is Ten
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my show is Ten
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you know it's ten
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so, if you ain't down with webster don't pretend to be
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I got a whole crowd throwing up a ten for me
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Ten For Me, Ten For Me, Ten For me
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Ten, Ten, Ten, Ten For Me, Ten for me, ten
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Ten Ten, Ten For me
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Ten for me, Ten, Ten, Ten Ten, ten, ten
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Ten
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| Down With Webster |
