(Verse)
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Bitch! Put my dick on yo face, put my gun in yo purse
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Put my work in yo pussy, bitch don¡¯t come on a word
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Bitch the weed til you slime, these niggas greener than lime
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So many knives in my pockets, the bitches need em inside
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I was born in the drought, I hope I die in yo mouth
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If you were right you should¡¯ve died as a mouse
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The weed louder than the opera house, til the fat lady sings
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Drop codeine in my punch, I¡¯m bout to take a swing
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If niggas thinkin I¡¯m soft, I¡¯ll knock yo thinkin cap off
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I get blood out these pussies, I¡¯m a sneaking tampon
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This for my niggas back home, I¡¯m still New Orleans regardless
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Got bitches fallin like olives ¡®cause that bullshit to the tallest
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My bitch is badder than me, call that Adam & Eve
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I do tricks on my skateboard, not up my sleeve
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I kiss yo bitch on the neck, shoot your man in the head
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Hit his mama address then send his parents a text
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I play with pussy, not these niggas
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Crucify these niggas
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Kidnap em cuz they fowl so ask em who gone by these niggas
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Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
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To kill me you gotta die wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me
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(wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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(Hook)
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We ain¡¯t playin, got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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Straight (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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She¡¯s (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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He¡¯s (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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(I¡¯m wit you!)
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We ain¡¯t playin, got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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Strong (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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Drank (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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(Verse)
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I ain¡¯t never been dumb my nigga
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Or sucka neither, go ahead play ya part wit it
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Cash on deck, they be layin round wit it
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Gotta cake up, where the suckas playin rounds wit it
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I¡¯m cold, doubling this, just ask yo bitch
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I swear she know her legs up high
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She spread eagle and then took in my big ego
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I¡¯m stealthy, I Tunechi them
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Let me tell you a little something bout me
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I talk shit, break like Muhammad Ali
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Damn, whoop a nigga ass like Muhammad Ali
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I¡¯m thrown, no catchin me
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These niggas in the game ? so sad to me
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I¡¯m sure no one would care we
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Just put them out their misery
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But no sympathy and no green, uh uh
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Me home with no heat, uh uh
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Can nigga talk bullshit of records at CM in public
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And they never do nothing
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You violator, demonstrations I¡¯mma
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Put niggas up on there, wherever we want
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I got racks in my pocket right next to my lamas
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I¡¯m mowin my bag, the purple mohana
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Get after my girl and it¡¯s round whatever
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So don¡¯t be struck down when you seein me nigga
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Whoever fuck with me be smoking the Sadie
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You ready for war, you bout that like really
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You catch me in Cali, you catch me in Phily
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See me in Miami, the coppers is wit me
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Don¡¯t kick no niggas who be gossippin with me
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Lookin for yo bitch but she probably (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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(Hook)
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We ain¡¯t playin, got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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Straight (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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She¡¯s (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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He¡¯s (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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(Talk to em!)
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We ain¡¯t playin, got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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Strong (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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Gas (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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Drank (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
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(Verse)
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Uh, pussy money weed with me
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Before you judge me I plead guilty
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I wish you nigga would, I won¡¯t get a splinter
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Just bout a chicken, bout to break it down and check in
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Turn this glock on and I¡¯m not human
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My drop zoomin, my eyes groomin
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One giant leap for mankind
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I¡¯m high as mooman, how have you been?
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Burning on my waist
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But it ain¡¯t that far away
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I¡¯m sparkling like some Chardonnay
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Here today, gone today
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I play with pussy, not these niggas
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Crucify these niggas
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Kidnap em cuz they fowl so ask em who gone by these niggas
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Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Li |