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[Amil]
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I'm making it hard for these little rap chicks to come out
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I'm coppin' whips you in the street with your thumb out
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You wanna battle but when it's time to spit you dumb out
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Singles I've touched been going platinum since the first one out
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I put on seven niggas just to carry me on
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Amilliyon say the hook let'em carry the song
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I be the only bitch on the mic makin' it hot
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With the smoke in the drop in the vacant lot
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Since this bitch been in this game I been takin' spots
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And if you hatin' me, shit you must be hatin' the Roc
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Take it there yeah, I break it down like this
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Ain't a bitch live who can make it sound like this
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Don't make Amilliyon have to pull rank
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Lyrics never on E, I keep a full tank
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Any nigga that I fuck wit got my name in the bank
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Yeah you heard me, he got at least my name in the bank
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Chorus: 2xs
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Everything I spit be raw
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I be like 10lbs of coke and be quick to draw
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And it's pure fuck Miami, it be Ecuador
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For my peeps fuck a foot
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I got they leg in the door
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Yo, let's take it to the whips, bitch five or six
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We could take it to the block flip dimes to bricks
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Take it to the mic see who spit the livest shit
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Who wanna take it to the streets to the nines and clips
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I'm the bitch that won't skate when daddy empty the safe
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Lie on the stand if Jake hem'em up with a case
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Far as this rap shit fuck fame or shine or rhyme
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I don't care who joint drop the same time as min
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Chicks redo albums once they heard my buzz
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Mother fuckers know, I'm a track murderer
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So you could, pop shit bitch run your mouth
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I know niggas that'll get you right in front of your house
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For free and that's just on the strength of me
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If you could touch Amil then you could mention me
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You think Jay wrote this, that's complimenting me
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I'm the best till somebody prove me differently
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Chorus:
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You got beef, let's put it all on the table
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You want the hottest clique on the street
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You know the label
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You want the hottest bitch ever known I' willing and able
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Could y'all broads be story tale like a Eastside fable
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You want me to spit bitch make it payable
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If you lucky if you'll be hearing back within a day or two
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That's just comin from a chick who done paid her dues
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Know I'm the hottest chick from kicks to the gator shoes
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A yo, respect this shield of David piece on the necklace
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Now who wanna take it to some next shit?
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Hey yo I crush all bitches, eat up most niggas
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Teach these rap broads, train gold diggas
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You know I know niggas and you know I hld figures
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We speak but that don't mean my niggas is yo niggas
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We up in your spot strapped with the hoods on
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I am Major Coins and any bitch I put on nigga
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Raw
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Amil |