Think I'm bad now shoulda seen me before I had children Give dick to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have children? Hope he got some insurance cause I definitely have some endurance? Kill her in Mississippi and drive her ass to Missouri Still my waint pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain grippin
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[Verse 2] I got this Pimp Squad Click I know you hearda bout us Young niggaz filthy rich and we ain't worried bout much On this glock I clutch In God I trust If a fuck nigga start bet his heart I bust Got ya partners and the broad in ya car fucked up What, ya under estimation thought a star wouldn't bust I got the heart and the guts on this purp I blow Move ten bricks daily tryin' to twerk five mo Ya see the Cadillac swervin down Hollywood Road On the flyest ?? in Cali fuckin Hollywood Ho's On a pill and half with my partner Young Dro Bumpin Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo Other rappers' old dudes told dudes I'ma pro With a loaded fo fo and a quarter brick of blow (Hey) nigga don't you hit me less you buyin 6 or mo My 24 blades glistenin and my 808 kickin
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[Verse 3] I wear the crown down under man somebody better tell 'em 'For I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody bailin I got some bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy And now we ridin Giovanni's and Asani's on Pirellis If ya ever think ya tryin to run up on me just forget it The clip in the chopper long as ya leg and leave ya shredded Pistol way in the truck got my knife on tuck Ya think he ain't getn stuck you got life fucked up A couple stiches in ya hip will have ya night fucked up Will he live? Will he die? Guess he might luck up Meanwhile I'm racin my Ferrari like a light for a buck Against Lamborghini Gallardo everytime I get a car...
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