[Intro]
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2 triple O
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Sole'
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S, uh
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O, ah
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L, yeah
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E, accent
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S, yeah
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O, uh
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L, yeah
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E, accent
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[Sole']
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Ugh, it's the brown cocomo mama
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Call shots, 12 room yachts
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Cruisin' the Bahamas, Pocahontas
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Strictly out for dollas
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Sole' serve it up hot like Benny Hanas
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You's a TV dinner, gots to come hard
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You seein' me nigga
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Wanna freak me, eat me, can't treat me nigga?
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No answer, you besta be on your way, uh
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Money tossed and you got nothin' to say, yeah
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Round the way in the SLK
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Sittin' on 20 inches, get money, fuck niggas
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Stack flows, got cats with cash flows and dough
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All night in the flow, tight
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Another pretty face that you bet' know
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I'm the illest Cherokee to ever slap a ho
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I drop four in your dough, your hard-on?
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Get it straight
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You can't fuck around on your best date
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Now what the deal?
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1 - [Mr. Raja]
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Get your money and your life right
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It's a cost to be boss, get the price right
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Playas hold it down, then keep ya game tight
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Say what you want, but spell her name right, uh-huh
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[Sole']
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Cashin' chips in, all best down, in the Lex now
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Decked out, make 'em sweat now
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Never let down, precede caution
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Had it with flossers, sworn a stinkin' nigga, toss it
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Soon as they saw it, shit nigga
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I ain't no freak ho, I ain't no duck ho
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I ain't no "took me out to eat so we gon' fuck" ho
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FUCK NO! I'm a look-but-don't-touch ho
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The baddest, one shot of ? fire cabbage
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The maddest, the ill flow paterant
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In and out the pocket, write it down, 16 drop it
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Make a mil when the pants fill
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I step it up, when I talk I back it up
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I put that out there
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In case you bitches start actin' up like y'all fit for action
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Cut the mics off and we can get to bitch bashin'
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If not, stop talkin', then start walkin'
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Cuz real niggas out here like talkin'
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[Sole']
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You little girls is childs play, I bring it to your man
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Sole' got it locked from the block to Sound-Scan
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Fuck his tummy up, stay off us, ya hear
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Red Zone gon' show y'all how to ball this year
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I'm big like bottles of Crys and foreign whips
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I'm more like more street bombs and stock tips
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Bigger than your fox and your bricks
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I'm more like Vegas, bet a hundred dollas, got the red chips
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If you call me a ho, you better say "Miss Ho"
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We can get it on rat scraps or the pistol
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If you call me a bitch, you better say "Rich Bitch"
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Cuz can't NAN HO fuck with this!
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So what you want nigga?
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S, uh
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O, ah
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L, yeah
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E, accent
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S, yeah
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O, uh
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L, yeah
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E, accent
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S, uh
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O, ah
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L, yeah
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E, accent
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S, yeah
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O, uh
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L, yeah
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E, accent
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Spell My Name Right
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Sole |