(*talkin*)
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0-1-2 baby, Ezell Swang and Suga Bear
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Here goes another one, and another one
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And another one, come on
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[Hook: Suga Bear & (Ezell Swang)]
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Everybody can't ball like me
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Hit the club with the click, and shot call like me
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(For real, all I wanna do is party ma
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I took a bottle to the head, so it's time to get on the flo' now)
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Everybody can't ball like me
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Hit the club with the click, and shot call like me
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(All the dranks, all the women
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With this tank around my neck, you know I'm walking screaming)
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[Magic]
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We like bragging, we like stunting
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We hit the club, and get the bitch jumping, ha
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Look, we like shining, teeth glistening
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So when we talking, a nigga listen, what
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Do you understand the words, coming out of my mouth
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Or are you too busy trying to copy cat, these boys from the South
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Look, we love Pac, cause we love thugging
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We love Biggie cause we love flossing, you heard me
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Who else come to the club, with twelve hoes
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Butt naked, showing ass and elbows
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Who else, keep a case of Crys in the car
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In case my head ain't right, I done bought out the bar
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Look, we love smoking, that poo-poo lala
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Only if it's fire, and guaranteed to get me higher
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Look, we bout trouble, we bout repping
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We love toting concealed weapons, you bout that nigga
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[Hook]
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[Magic]
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Look, we love hoes, we like ladies
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We like ready made families, hoes with three babies
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It's understood, we like a project chick
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I prefers her red and thick, oooh
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Check it, I like dubs, but we love dub deuces
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Anything smaller's, fucking useless
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We like representing, where we from
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We love hustling for the spoil of it, we love to be on the run
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You motherfuckers, can't ball like us
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Take a fall like us, and come back quick in a Nav truck
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We like cars, but we love trucks
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So we could pull up to the spot and, tell the hoes to load up
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We love being, in the VIP
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Cause we very important people, like you can't see that
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It doesn't matter, cause I'm still on top
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My pockets gon stay fat, nigga you can believe that
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[Hook]
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[Magic]
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Them boys from the South, got them golds in they mouth
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Snatching hoes from niggaz, is what they really about
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Spending cash is our stilo, ain't a thing gon change
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We from the swamps nigga, ten years of hell and gain
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[Hook]
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Ball Like Us
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