Tonalité : F# minor•
Verse 1
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Yeah,
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yeah, yeah,
Verse 2
yeah, yeah, yeah
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This how we do it,
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where I'm from
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I'm
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thuggin' in the club,
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until I see the sun
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Shi- ine, on my face,
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got the gun on my waist
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Walkin to my Escalade,
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tell them niggaz I'm not afraid
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To let the ni- ine, sing out, it can ring out
Verse 3
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one more minute, hold that call
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Two drunk players leaning on the wall
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Three crazy niggaz screamin, "alcohol"
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Four more niggaz
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claimin' that they ball
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Five bartenders and they all want leave
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Six ugly bitches with some
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fucked up weaves
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Seven dyked broads
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and they all look rough
Eight niggaz hollerin', "don't
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fuck wit us"
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Nine bitches runnin' off at the mouth
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Ten bitches trying to hear
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what they talkin' about
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Eleven cute shorties in the
whole damn club
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Twelve wannabe, gonna be,
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nothin' but scrubs
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Thirteen fights, niggaz, bitches and dykes
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Fourteen police reading
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niggaz they rights
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Fifteen minutes on interstate- 10
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At the strip club, we gon' do it
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again whoa
Interlude 1
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Verse 4
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[Chorus: x2]
Comin' through my hood
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on spin nin' blades
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Mami know my name,
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niggaz know I don't play
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Jump out the whip,
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and we blaze in the shade
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Cause I gotta get straight,
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got an ounce of that haze
Early birds don't play,
makin' drops in the spots
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We struggle, but we hustle,
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man we hustle 'round the clock
Goin' to the club,
where the bottles gon' pop
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We VIP nigga, so them bitches gon' jock
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Laid Back on them 23s
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Escalade all green, Cadillac lean,
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who that be nigga? (Hello)
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You know that be Baby,
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he goin' to the club in somethin' updated
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Porsche trucks, Infinity graded
Gotta give props to the
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man that made me
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Red Gold, I start it went crazy
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Afford to stunt, niggaz, stay in y'all places
Interlude 2
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[Chorus: x2] Pimp, picture
Verse 5
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me and your misses,
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lit up like Christmas
I look her in her eyes,
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and ask her could she kiss this
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I do you, but never ever him
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He is a wimp, and you is a pimp
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Then she goes down, to my brown
One eye, big guy,
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hear that sound?
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Slurp, slurp, take that spit
(music stops)
Turn everything off bruh
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Check out my outfit
(music resumes)
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I'm in the club smokin' buds with my thugs
Verse 6
Hoes show me love,
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and I never been a scrub
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I'm walkin' out,
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thought lil' one had a grudge
She the one he love,
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so I hit 'em with a dub
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(that's nothin' lil' one)
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I'm in an Escalade faded, waistline crazy
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The yel low- gold stealth, faded
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Got the chrome, nigga, plated
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Hoes gon' love it, but these
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busters gon' hate it
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[Chorus]
Outro 1
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