You gon' make me pop you,I might have to pop you,
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You gon' make me pop you,I might have to pop you,
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You gon' make me pop you,I might have to pop you,
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You gon' make me pop you,I might have to pop you,
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[Juve]
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Who that nigga is?
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What that nigga claim?
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Juve while(?) Magnolia, it's uptown thang,
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Soulja watchin ova me, so I'm gon' let it rang,
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Jus' gimmie the weed, the mic and I'ma get it off the chain,
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Ya'll actin like that nigga lost it,
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I ain't have not money now I'm back where the cost is,
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Crystal travel on my wrist lookin gooey,
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Thes ain't Birdmans, nope, these is real Guccis,
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Turn around the corner motherfucker tryin to sue me,
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Talk shit to me so I can hit em' wit' the two piece,
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We rock, we roll, we got control,
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Me and my man's gonna get the brains out these ho's,
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If she can dance, she can romance nice and slow,
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Be in a trance like it was ya man's pipe in the ho,
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I been sippin' a little somethin', just observin' the game,
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It's feeling good to be a OG, I'm deservin' it mayne
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I'm the nigga, nigga,
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the nigga, nigga,
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the nigga,
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the nigga, nigga
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You love to hate.
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I'm the nigga, nigga,
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the nigga,
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the nigga, nigga,
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the nigga, nigga, nigga you love to hate...
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You gon' make me pop you, I might have to pop you,
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You gon' make me pop you, I might have to pop you,
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You gon' make me pop you, I might have to pop you,
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You gon' make me pop you, I might have to pop you,
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[Ludacris]
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Now ain't no telling where I might be,
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Cause there's a million other creeps crashin' around these streets lookin like me,
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Call em' my stunt doubles,
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So if you think you hit Luda wit' the ruga', I'ma be in Cuba blowin' blunt bubbles,
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On the double, looking for trouble(we stared)
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Tha' eye on my gat is cocked (it's retarded)
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I'm sippin' lane, smokin' green and I'm so hot,
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I tote machines, people call me "I, Robot,"
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Bang to the boogey, boogey, bang, bang,
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Let my lil' partnah borrow my necklace and hit bitches with the same chain,
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It's not computer love,
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I'm gettin' great brain,
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Got a hard drive but they blow me out my main frame,
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Now how you like that?
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I got ya' momma pitchin quarters on the corner,
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Getin' corner then come right back,
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I'm making tight stacks,
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So if it ain't Juve or Luda, then can it nigga,
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We don't even like that,
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I'm the nigga, nigga,
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the nigga, nigga,
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the nigga,
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the nigga, nigga
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You love to hate.
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I'm the nigga, nigga,
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the nigga,
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the nigga, nigga,
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the nigga, nigga, nigga you love to hate...
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You gon' make me pop you, I might have to pop you,
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You gon' make me pop you, I might have to pop you,
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You gon' make me pop you, I might have to pop you,
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You gon' make me pop you, I might have to pop you,
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Pop U
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| Juvenile |
