Scottie, scottie
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Scottie, scottie
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[Andre Nickatina:]
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Put the phone on ya but it's the booty call
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And I'm comin' ta bust nuts on all ya'll
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And I'm out
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Half a blunt hangin' out my mouth
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Speedin' like a demon on 101 south
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I smoke chewy like a muthafuckin' nut
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Ya got a gram bag get the zags an' roll 'er up
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It's Andre Nickatina tiger comin' out the cuts
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Maximum speed drivin' I don't give a fuck
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Garcia blunt fully hunt down the cat
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These bitches on the street muthafucka were you at
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Dippin' on swayze with my niggas from tha set
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The blunt went out but we ain't done yet
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Get another one blaze
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Bitch get paid
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A welfare that check every 15 days
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I remember highschool lowfuel and bushy
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Cuttin' that muthafucka go gettin' pussy
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Caught up in the madness
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This freak was the baddest
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I seen her baggy jeans and her ass was the fattest
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Ooh it's jenine
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She licked my dick clean
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Come right away she got a twomp sac of weed
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Nigga I'm sippin
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My potna's got the tay' stay sippin'
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Talkin about money, hoes, hustlin' and pimpin'
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I'm over
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Doja like this fine bitch
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Shinin' like a car or my news stands smith
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Cut the fade
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Hoes get wet from the wave
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Dancin' in a cage with ass for days
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It's like this
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I didn't know you smoke chewy bitch
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Now bring the yale too so we can fire up a spliff
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About six
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My pager's talkin' to me sayin' "shit
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The battery's low in this son of a bitch"
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Yeah 15's pound like this
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15's screamin' out bitch
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15's bumpin' gangsta shit
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Mind on a muthafuckin' grip
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[Shag Nasty:]
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A nigga graped his coat when I heard them 15"s
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With a new 9 in the waistline of them jeans when I them 15"s
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Heard them 15's
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Grab my weed to get keyed when I heard them 15's
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Fresh out the house about to pop my p's
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My niggas done swoop me up about twelve fifteen
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What's the first thing to do but find that weed
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In that sedan de ville cadilac with' the gangsta lean
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I gots to pop me a not
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Soon as we hit the spot
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So I can hit the ho twice and see how much cash she got
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Me and 'dre will hop out
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When we hit the parking lot
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And get to flossin' on them fools like I pooled up at the postop
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Jumped out the car and we was feelin' like g's
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I was broke that day but lookin' like I slang keys
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But these hoes will neva know
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Cause them ones will have you fat
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When you off in one of them clubs and dressing all in black
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And it was cool I had juice to get in with a strap
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In case I see one of them niggas from back in the days I done jact
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In fact
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My nigga shot done served that nigga a sac
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And told me that he had 3 mo' niggas posted out back
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Bring this on
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Cause right by the back door is my cuzin tone
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And mr. blunt
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Ready to give some nike reading lessons to a chump
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We make them bleed
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Then leave the seen
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With them a.r. 15's
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A.r. 15's
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[Andre Nickatina:]
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Man I don't drink cappacino
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I'm a picses not a leo
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Can't even strike to reno unless I tell my fuckin' p.o.
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Drinkin pina colata brooms staring hard at the moon
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On the eightteenth floor hopin' I can find my room
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Five star
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Adictive like liquor at the bar
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I sell tapes nigga bring it on cash or master charge
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I gets lower than a den when I'm strikin" on a mission
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Lookin' for competition
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Or maybe a couple bitches
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My style is something deadly like a newport cigarette
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I'm a street chemist bitch
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A money hungry pit
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Like daffey duck I gives a fuck
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It's mines it's all mines
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Catch a flight in hienz
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Cause I'll leave that ass behind
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Come stick with me
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I'll bumble like a bee
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Cause my boo
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We was cool
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Back in nine two
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But check it
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I hit the party and these niggas holdin weed
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And I hold it in at my heart and don't wanna leave
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Yeah what I think not
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Ya know we hate cops
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Imagine if nigga bought
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Every donut shop
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In the city
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Fuck it in the muthafuckin' world
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Greesy like a curl
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Priceless like a pearl
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Strikin' like a lighter
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Bitin' like a biter
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Bitch did you recognize my whitewall tires?
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[Shag Nasty:]
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Yeah man I recognize your whitewall tires, but we got to get this over with
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You understand me. I'm makein' moves I can't be standing around it might have
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Been a |