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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Just like that,
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niggas don't know how to act
Bet when them niggas hear this they
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get to grabbing they strap
Just let them DJ, they know
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They get to bringing it back
Them niggas hit up the club,
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they get to bringing the set
I said, now just like that,
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bitches don't know what to do
And when we hit up the club,
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you know them broads coming through
I told her hit up her girl,
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tell them that they can come too
And now that bitch off the chain,
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I told y'all then what I do
I say now just like that
Verse 2
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Bitches they screaming,
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I can hear bitches calling
Give a fuck if they like it,
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tell them niggas I'm balling
These niggas holding they nuts
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As you see I ain't stalling
Swear these niggas a trip
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As you see I ain't falling
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They want me trip on my strings
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Want me fall on my face
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Hit a lick for a hundred
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and it fell in my safe
Sexy, no alcoholic,
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but she drink like a toilet
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Told her do me a favor and
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put your mouth on this faucet
I know just how she like it
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She might think I'm a psychic
Even called me a plumber,
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she like the way that I pipe it
Niggas talk like they know me,
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they must got me mistaken
Bitch, I'm pleading not guilty,
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you'll never charge me with faking
Interlude 1
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You
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see my back on my shit,
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you can tell I'm swagging
And you know that I got it,
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you can tell I ain't bragging
Them Rollies wit' big faces,
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drink Ciroc by the cases
I'm Neo out this bitch,
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feel like I'm stuck in the Matrix
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I'm talking so much white,
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you would think I was racist
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See I came from the bottom, I'm
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talking under the basement
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Threw the roof off this bitch like
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we just had a tornado
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Desert Eagles, they twins,
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I call em Cain and Abel
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Hundred K in my pocket, that
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shit as thick as a Bible
Superstar in my hood,
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so that would make me an idol
Had a hell of a night,
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so I'ma say me a prayer
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In the lockout I'm balling, so that would make me a player
Interlude 2
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I got em bouncing
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and leaning,
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I got em drinking and smoking
I told her take off her clothes
What she say? That she open
If you're getting to the money,
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my nigga, ball like a dog
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Them cigarillos so big,
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them bitches look like they logs
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I'm the life of the party,
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bring the party some life
You know I'm dead- ass seri
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ous. Why? Cause I said it twice
We talking straight suicide,
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we taking shots to the head
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Must be drinking amnesia, cause
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I forgot what I said
Stack up so much bread
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I'ma need me a toaster
My partner ride with his chopper,
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this nigga think he a soldier
Why I'ma stand in the section when
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I can stand on the sofa?
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So y'all guess what I does, you never say I ain't told ya
Outro 1
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