| This shit so fucking hard
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| RealRed so fuckin' 'bove it bruh!
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| Poppin' big shit
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| One, one, one, one, one, one
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| One-two, Skip to the loot
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| Three-four, Go get the dough
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| Five-six, pick up the stick
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| Seven-eight, go get some more
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| Nine hoes, all of em tens
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| Make that eleven, cuz one brought her friends
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| Fuck 12, they judge you by skin
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| Fuck 12, I’ll say it again
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| One-two, Skip to the loot
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| Three-four, Go get the dough
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| Five-six, pick up the stick
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| Seven-eight, go get some more
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| Nine hoes, all of em tens
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| Make that eleven, cuz one brought her friends
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| Fuck 12, they judge you by skin
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| Fuck 12, I’ll say it again
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| When they see young niggas flexin'
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| I think they get jealous
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| Plus it ain’t shit they can tell us
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| Spent they whole salary and that was just on one necklace
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| Got ‘em like what is he sellin'
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| Burn ya like calories, pistol gone keep me protected
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| Chop ya just like some propellers
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| Soon as they walk in the spot, these lil' bitches get naked, they wanna hang
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| with the fellas
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| They stop me at TSA
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| Lookin all in my duffle, they think I’m a smuggler
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| Let me make me a PSA
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| I done took it legit but still look like a hustler
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| I just stay out these bitches way
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| Sittin back thumbin' thru racks, think I’m fuckin my knuckles up
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| Scream this shit til' my last day
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| It’s gon always be fuck em, cuz they locked my brothers up
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| Pretty lil' bitties see me they just stop and they drool
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| Spent pretty pennies on all of my jewels
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| Smokin on stank, it resemble manure
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| You be wit sheep, I be hangin' with wolves
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| Bussed down a pendant right after I drew it
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| Neck and wrist dripping like some kind of fluid
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| Move like a boss, taught myself how to do it
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| You’ll get took out if we really into it
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| One-two, Skip to the loot
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| Three-four, Go get the dough
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| Five-six, pick up the stick
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| Seven-eight, go get some more
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| Nine hoes, all of em tens
|
| Make that eleven, cuz one brought her friends
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| Fuck 12, they judge you by skin
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| Fuck 12, I’ll say it again
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| One-two, Skip to the loot
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| Three-four, Go get the dough
|
| Five-six, pick up the stick
|
| Seven-eight, go get some more
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| Nine hoes, all of em tens
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| Make that eleven, cuz one brought her friends
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| Fuck 12, they judge you by skin
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| Fuck 12, I’ll say it again
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| Niggas hate me, but my shit they bitches be bumpin'
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| I’m a young nigga with money so people look at me funny
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| They play my shit in the function, I bet that bitch get to jumpin'
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| I’m ridin' around wit a blondie
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| Her head game on Kelly Bundy (stupid)
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| Can’t stop my shine cuz a nigga too litty
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| Walked in this bitch and brought Tha Committee
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| All that talk, I don’t want nothin' to do with it
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| I want the mouth of ya pretty lil' bitty
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| I only fuck on her when I’m in her city
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| Fuck her lil' feelings, won’t show her no pity
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| I’m picky, the bitch gotta be more than pretty
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| Cuz she might go tell somebody we did it
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| Pistol on me, cuz these niggas be grimy
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| Fuck the police, I’ma kill em with kindness
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| Smile at them bitches and show off my diamonds
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| I went and ran up a check off of rhyming
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| Don’t like to talk got em thinkin' I’m miming
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| Pockets on fat pokin out like a hiney
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| Keep me a sack like a motherfuckin lineman
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| Bitch I’m the shit you ain’t gotta remind me
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| One-two, Skip to the loot
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| Three-four, Go get the dough
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| Five-six, pick up the stick
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| Seven-eight, go get some more
|
| Nine hoes, all of em tens
|
| Make that eleven, cuz one brought her friends
|
| Fuck 12, they judge you by skin
|
| Fuck 12, I’ll say it again
|
| One-two, Skip to the loot
|
| Three-four, Go get the dough
|
| Five-six, pick up the stick
|
| Seven-eight, go get some more
|
| Nine hoes, all of em tens
|
| Make that eleven, cuz one brought her friends
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| Fuck 12, they judge you by skin
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| Fuck 12, I’ll say it again |