(Verse)
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Okay, we’re back on them hoe, one at a time
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You don’t understand my lango, you can’t understand my mind.
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I’m getting to the paper, stay the fuck away from haters
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You’re doing these pussy niggers no favors before you talk get a little weight up.
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I’m tired of them hoes, I make this look good
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I’m rapping for my city, I’m doing it like I should
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These bum ass bitches, they wanna bunk for me
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I remember when you said I couldn’t fuck for free.
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So now on the spot I do it, make it, blow it,
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Fucking a lot is my combo, nigger, I got little momma going.
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We’re getting no fuck, we’ll get in no fuck,
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These niggers turned down, we’re about to turn up.
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(Hook)
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If she ready then I get it
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Take the bitches, cannot feel it
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On the play show I’m ready,
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Nigger oh.
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I’m on a mission, got a vision,
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If you listen your position
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Your haters you can control.
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Only if it’s real, nigger, let me know it’s real
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If you understand the deal I’m feeling how you feel.
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I’m all about my business, I’m up and making deals,
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Got control on the game and it’s time to make a heal.
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(Verse)
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Platinum, gold, your new shit, old
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I’m pouring over thirty motherfucking million sold.
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Bitches plenty, keysha, hit it,
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I’m all about my business, I don’t think you motherfuckers get it.
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Smoke dirty, I’m pushing thirty,
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Not my age, but my gigo like to roll it dirty.
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I’m greater than, you haters lesser than
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Smoking keysha only thirty miles from Amsterdam
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I’m on my way, I’m on my way
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Call the grans, tell them dirty sense on million sense.
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Bitch nigger, we’re in here now.
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I got your girl sitting down on my lap, clown.
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Ready To Go
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| Murphy Lee |
