(featuring All Star & Yo Gotti)
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[All Star]
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Yea this All Star Cashville's Prince
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From Cashville to M-Town to ATL
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When ya in the club and its a hater in your face
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Go to the bar, order your grey goose, this what ya tell em'
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[Chorus 4x's]
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I'm on that grey goose, do I know you? NO!
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Do I know you? NO!
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Do I know you? NO!
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[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
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I'm on that grey goose, cranberry, and that pineapple (pineapple)
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And I'll bust ya shit like a pineapple(pineapple)
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Young rich nigga (chea), buy the whole bar (aye)
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I'm wit Cashville and I'm wit All Star (yeeaah)
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Red, white, and blue jersey wit the big star (stars)
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M.V.P. biotch (biotch) I'm an All Star (chea)
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26 inches sittin on the chevy frame (frame)
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Top down (top down) I do the damn thang (yeeaah)
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Flo-Masters got it soundin heavy from the rear (rear)
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4-55 dude I'm outta here (chea)
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Got my Gucci shades lookin like a rap star (star)
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A buck fifty on the way call me Nascar (that's right)
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Cocaine white wit the antique tags
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I ain't trippin like red like gang flags (what up game)
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It's Young Jeezy who the fuck wanna deal wit me (wit me)
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Cashville, Tenn-A-Key, I brought a mill wit me
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
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Don't get this shit confused (fused) we was neva cool (cool)
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You throwin up the North(north) but I dont know you (nope)
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I'm fuckin plenty bitches (bitches) sippin plenty crisses (crisses)
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You frowin up like a nigga don't supposed too
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I'm mobbin wit my tools (tools) don't make me act a fool (fool)
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But I'm a have to if ya homies can't control you (yup)
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You steppin on my shoes (shoes) breakin all the rules (rules)
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Can ya fight? Why them niggaz gotta hold you?
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You talk a good game (game) but I don't wanna play (play)
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I ain't gone let ya pause (pause) you ain't gone get away (nope)
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I'll leave ya layin flat (flat) I'll leave ya people cryin (cryin)
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You blamed it on yo high (why) cause you got flat-lined (yup)
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I'm Yo Gotti cause (cuz) fuck who you thought I was (was)
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I really shot them choppers (choppers) I really sold them drugs (drugs)
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I really mess wit Star (star) we really bought the bar (bar)
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We really on that goose and we don't really fuck wit y'all
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3: All Star]
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Aye yo I'm Cashville's Prince but you can call me Mr. Star
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And ya gotta forgive me if I don't know who you niggaz are
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I'm not just stuntin the vodka done it
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This how a alcoholic act when he got lots of money (holla)
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I started drinkin at the age of 12, in the club hollerin I'm rich like I'm Dave Chappelle
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Aye yo I got them straps and I'll aim it at a nigga
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We'll knock a motherfucker out and then blame it on the liquor
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All Star I'm in my 2-3 zone, I got a pistol in the car that's about 2 feet long
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Pockets fat as fuck yea that's what's up
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Yo niggaz don't work for Exxon so why you let em' gas you up?
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I'm a ball out until my casket's shut
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Say bruh do me a favor, stop harassin us and
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Go that a way! I told you niggaz
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Man I'm on that grey goose and I don't know you nigga
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[Chorus]
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Grey Goose
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| Young Jeezy |
