[B.G.]
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I take drama as far as it could go
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I ain't no ho
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That is something u would wanna know
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I get loose as a goose
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When beef in my presence
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i'm a hot boy fa'sho
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Nigga a living legend
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I straight creep if I get beef with ya
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They got T-shirt waiting on yo fucking picture
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Yo head leak like water drippin from a faucet
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Cause I was in the hospital
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Yo wootay these niggas think I lost it
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But I'm still a head busta
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Run with straight real niggas
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That's a fatigue nigga
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So this the deal with ya
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All about cash daddy
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Face behind the mask daddy
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Choppers with 50 in em'
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Ready to blast daddy
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Duck or get down nigga
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Bounce or get bounce nigga
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U on side of a milk carton
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Can't be found nigga
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Take it how u wanna
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Bring how u feel
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Take in blood nigga you get it how u live
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Chorus: ( Juve)
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Where the villian be
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That's where I'll stand
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I'm comming with autilary
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Up in my hand
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I'm showing u bitches the reason I'm the man
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I'm stopping u hoes from breathing u understand
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Verse 2: ( B.G)
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It don't stop
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It want stop
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My glock on safety
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Cock if you get shot
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Don't get shocked
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Cause you are aware of my actions
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U know I that U heard of me
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And that's a fact son
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I'm bout whatever u bout nigga allday
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I'm 100% thug
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U wont't trigga play
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It's all gravy let's handle it
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I get scandalous
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I call baby it's confusion
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Army tool we using
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He beep me back
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We clicking up we set up
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A dangerous mob
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Once u wet up
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No getting up
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That's how it is
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I hustle for my G's
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Over hundred G's
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Stun'n with versace
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It's straight soldiers ree's
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And soldiers rags, soldiers hats,
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Soldiers jackets nigga we bustin' soldiers pants
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We wanna go all the way out
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And thug?????
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Uptown my stumpping ground we camflouge down
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(chours)
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Verse 3: If you aint bout no paper
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I ain't fucking with ya
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U outta line
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I'm gon flip ya
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B.g toten big pistol
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U know I represent
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Full of that dope behind lime tint
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Mercedes what I'm in
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We steal is a lil hint
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That u murder if you flinch
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6feet in where u sent
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My occupation consist
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Putting momma on the front bench
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My click is often dangerous
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If they caught to hang with us thug with us
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Cause trust if u outside ain't no love with us
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Where I'll be all my rounds fucking down
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And that's dat UPT
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U ain't gotta hide you get down
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But it all good
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U get dirty I get dirty
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We all hood U be slurgin I be slurgin
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In the 929 fullu loaded sitting on chrome
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I'm hot boy that need a hot girl to take home
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I aint' gone bone light
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On dat dope dick
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I know you heard that we go all night
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Yo girl ?????? say B.G. ain't right
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Chorus til end
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I'm a Hot Boy
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Hot Boys |