[Hook]
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Shit, I got the hook up bitch, what you know bout this
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Old school my whip, can't tuck my wrist
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I got the hook up bitch, what you know bout this
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I put on my click, hoes on my dick
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How you love that, how you love that
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How you love that, how you love that
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How you love that, how you love that
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How you love that, how you love that
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I got the hook up bitch, what you know bout this
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Fuck what you heard hoe, they nobody crizzle
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The chevy, off prontorellis, with the pole in the middle
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I break a hoe if she brittle,
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Pimping hot out the griddle
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Clucking plugs that's creeping and fucking for nothing
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So high up figure
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I was trickin off, candy paint my candid frame
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Don't be ashamed to lick it off
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Hail mary's to game, to a dame, you can't pick it off
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Off the chain, I can sick it off
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Time and time again I try to tell em lemme kick it off and bang on
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Put the lames on, it ain't more time if I ain't put my name on
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Make the kind of track to put a train on
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Styrofoam, purple rain on
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Fresh about the cleanest, bout the meanest, not a stain on it
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Rain on it, pussy chains on it,
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Bet the game on it
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Bout whoop a beat to the frequency that a bitch came on it
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We could rang on it, did you lookin hang on the flow
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I leave a bitch fiending for some more
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[Hook]
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Shit, I got the hook up bitch, what you know bout this
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Old school my whip, can't tuck my wrist
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I got the hook up bitch, what you know bout this
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I put on my click, hoes on my dick
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How you love that, how you love that
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How you love that, how you love that
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How you love that, how you love that
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How you love that, how you love that
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I got the hook up bitch, what you know bout this
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Yeah, b is I, g sun big, young creep nigga
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Hoe you know just what I be out
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Time to take out the t tops, we own them, like batters
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Man hold up, my car older than your favorite rapper
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This that shit that they should capture on tape
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Lights, camera, action life
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Bitch my pimpin 1080p without no satellite
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My niggas ain't acting right,
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Talking bout who run the south
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They know it's us, they stick it in the robo testing hepa...
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I've been official, big dog in the yard,
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Rollin more likely to murder every verse that I start
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So as I soon as I park, and I hop on the pot
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Better leave with a bitch, for I'm off in her mouth
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Cause I'm a big timorama, no co signers will rhyme for you
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If I ain't with that clear then let me break it down for you
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They lame, we not, see us, on top, alumni forever ever bitch
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[Hook]
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They know I got the hook up bitch, what you know bout this
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Old school my whip, can't tuck my wrist
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I got the hook up bitch, what you know bout this
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I put on my click, hoes on my dick
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How you love that, how you love that
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How you love that, how you love that
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How you love that, how you love that
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How you love that, how you love that
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I got the hook up bitch, what you know bout this.
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How U Love That
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| Big K.R.I.T. |
