[Hook: Schoolboy Q]
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Oh oh, luxury
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Chiddy ching ching could buy anything, cop that
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Oh oh, collard greens
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Three degrees low making half of me, drop that
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Oh oh down with that shit
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Drink shit smoke spiffs smoke with the shit, aye
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Oh oh down with the shit
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Pop this, pop this down with the shit
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[Verse 1: Schoolboy Q]
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Smoke this, drink this
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Straight to my liver
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Watch this, no tic
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Yea I¡¯m the nigga
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Gang rap, X-mas
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Smoke, shots out the liver, faded, Vegas
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Might sponsor the killer
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Shake it, break it
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Hot for the winter
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Drop it cop it, eyes locked on your inner object
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Rock it, blast blast new beginnings, lovely
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Thinkin' how not I remember
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Fiendin'
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Gimme gimme gimme some
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Freak the freckles off your face
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Frenchy, freaking, swapping tongue
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Click my leak and snatch your buns
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Loose it then don't make it numb
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Blow it baby, no Sudan
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Icky icky icky
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Fucking in the car service
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Thank you for the car pool
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Chromosome thoughtful
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Prolly off a Norco
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And gas, not the Arco
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Popping since the intro
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You shopping from the window
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Play my favorite tempo
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
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Hold up biatch
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This your favorite song
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Translation, ven aqui, Mami, asi culo
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Tu quero comer mi guevos
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Si poppin' tu es perro pasa bendeho
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El pinche cabron
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Let's get it
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Nights like this I'mma knight like this
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Sword in my hand I fight like this
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I am more than a man I'mma God
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Bitch touche en garde
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Tupe drop and the beat just pop
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Under that tank top and bra
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And when I say
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Thuu thuu thuu
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Bitch that be K-dot
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She want some more of this, I give her more of this
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I owe her this, in fact I know she miss the way I floored this
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I'm for kiss
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I know my Houston partner drop a four on this four kisses
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And slow it down, alright let me blow this bitch
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I'm famous I blame this on you
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Cash in the mirror
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Hang in my penthouse roof, skyline the clearest
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Watch it, your eye fixed poppin' out you look the weirdest
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Pop my top with a 105, head no power steering ah
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3: Schoolboy Q]
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Bummy nigga famous, straight from the bottom
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Broke niggas hate it
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Still never robbed them guns in the basement
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Out neff have a problem
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Kush be my fragrance, we love marijuana
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Function on fire, burn the roof off this motherfucker
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Water is garlic go crazy like no other weeds
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We steady blowing
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Pass the boy to the mamma, runs in the family
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Fuck keep a nigga fiending uh
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Faded faded faded right?
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Shot glass super size
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She gon' get some dick tonight
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Meet me at the W, and no it's not the Westside
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Stick it up your Southside
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Icky icky icky
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Baller futuristic, groovy gangsta with an attitude
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What these niggas make a year, I spend that on my daughter shoes
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Smoking weed and drinking, all the college students lovin' Q
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We gon' turn it out until the neighbors wanna party too
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[Hook]
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Collard Greens
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| Schoolboy Q |
