Tonalité : C minor
Intro 1
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Who I be? Juicy J
Verse 1
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One bitch won't do shit,
I gotta fuck two a day
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Al ways 'bout get tin' paid
Paper chasin' and I can't let a
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single dollar get away
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Blowin' money like weed smoke
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Spend a couple bands just
to make it all double back
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On the block like a running back
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Put the chopper at your ass, have your tough
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ass run nin' laps
These niggas beefin' with each other over
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lame ass hoes
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Seen the same bitch in the club suckin'
dick for some Rosé Mo
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A few words of advice but I keep my
name off your tape, young nigga
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I got niggas that'll kill for me, if I say
the word they gon' pull that trigger
Once again, I be goin' in
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I be at these niggas necks like a vi olin
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Nigga fucked up, gotta go
and try again
1- 800- GET- RICH,
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broke nigga dial in
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Let me tell you people what a boss is
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You ain't rich if you still got
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broke friends
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'Cause you know they still
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hate on a nigga
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Tryna get some money, they
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gon' send you up a river
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I don't trust these hoes
Verse 2
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And I don't trust these niggas
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I don't trust these hoes
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And I don't trust these niggas
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I don't get caught up though
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I pull them triggers
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'Cause I don't trust these hoes
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And I don't trust these niggas
Verse 3
How can a nigga trust any one of you clowns?
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When my own family let me down
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Everybody in this mothafucka, hands out
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Bullseye on a mothafucka's grands out
So I thumb swag,
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niggas know I stand out
Pull up in the Casper,
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then the bitches ran out
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Neck shine like police lights
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Niggas lookin', say we hood light street life,
beef's cookin'
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Flash money 'round ratchet hoes,
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they gon' steal it
Bitch fuck with my money, somebody
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gettin' killed
Gotta watch these niggas, gotta watch
these bitches
I trust my chopper to watch my
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riches
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Sewed the game up like stitches
Fuck snitches, you niggas comin'
up short like midgets
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I try to keep the shit one thousand
With the niggas who kept
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it one thousand
I'ma hustle, fuck loungin'
When I didn't have shit, you
didn't come around then
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Thought she was my
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bitch, she was your bitch
Her bitch, his bitch, a for sure bitch
You caught feelings,
now you wanna kill her
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Don't get upset, dog,
that's just the real her
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These bitches love givin'
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head, love spendin' bread
Sellin' pussy on the low,
what you said?
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I don't trust these hoes
Verse 4
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And I don't trust these niggas
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I don't trust these hoes
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And I don't trust these niggas
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I don't get caught up though
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I pull them triggers
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'Cause I don't trust these hoes
And I don't trust these niggas
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