Seen at the crib getting high
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Planning on how to get my next check
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My life flash before my eyes
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My enemies is...
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Most of you niggas be imaginary
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Friends having pillow talking
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Text and hoes, what kind of shit?
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If you end up missing then I shall fall
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Taking up prisoners is my motto
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My brother told me that he's doing time
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Life... I see murder
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Damn, I wanna see them niggas shine
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If you're real stab me in the front
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If you're fake stab me in the back
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I heard what you've been saying foe
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Your people called and told me that!
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I was kinda shocked
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but then I said that's just how it was to be
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I jumped in my car, I went to get a ball
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and we hit the streets
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I threw my pieces up
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I, I threw my pieces up!
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You don't know who know who,
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so it's best to shut the fuck up!
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Chorus:
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You pillows talking to the hoes
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You pillows talking to the hoes
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You don't know who she know, who they know
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who she know, who they know
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who she know, who they know
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You pillows talking to the hoes
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You pillows talking to the hoes
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You don't know who she know, who they know
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who she know, who they know
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who she know, who they know
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who she know, who they know
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who she know, who they know
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Hey, look at you dumb ass, trying to get a chrome ass
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Always want some ass with your little bum ass
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Nigger you need to go and get your mind right
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The next pills got you niggers giving away your whole life
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..couple of drinks now you even gave this bitch your social.. number
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But tomorrow when you wake up, happy that shit you won't remember
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Your baby momma been all over the city streets
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Your name came out of the mouth of so many freaks
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Random hoe describing a shit, like they're little witches.
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Facebook and Twitt pic and candid pictured with you
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Tipping out, why you sleep without your cash and jewels
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You thought she was a... nigga you're a damn fool!
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Chorus:
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You pillows talking to the hoes
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You pillows talking to the hoes
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You don't know who she know, who they know
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who she know, who they know
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who she know, who they know
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You pillows talking to the hoes
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You pillows talking to the hoes
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You don't know who she know, who they know
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who she know, who they know
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who she know, who they know
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who she know, who they know
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who she know, who they know
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Oh no, we're sitting in the black...
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All black on, I'm messed up
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Came with tools, we hammered up
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And if you sleep, you wait your ass up
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Yes we are, we're in front of your house
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Guess what, we're about to run in your house
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How we know? Nigga you should know
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Cause body's on, you'll be running your mouth
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That's right boy, that bitch you like
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The one you met, you talk to on Skype
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I know her too, she cool with boo
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I read the text that you sent her, right!
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Long hair, big old ass, tattoos Fendi bag
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You told.. will you keep the cash
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Got them Brooklyn boys came to see your ass!
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Frighten dog, what you're running from?
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Never post tell a bitch nothing, dog!
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Why you tell her...
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That's why we get you in this...
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The same bitch that you're talking to
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The same bitch that wanna come up too
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The same bitch that fucked with all the niggers
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and get all the niggers just come for you
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Chorus:
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You pillows talking to the hoes
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You pillows talking to the hoes
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You don't know who she know, who they know
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who she know, who they know
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who she know, who they know
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You pillows talking to the hoes
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You pillows talking to the hoes
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You don't know who she know, who they know
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who she know, who they know
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who she know, who they know
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who she know, who they know
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who she know, who they know
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Pillow Talk
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Gangsta Boo |