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Oh no! The out 'bout to punch yo, lights out Get the fuck back, guard ya There's somethin' wrong, we can't still I've been drankin' and two And I been of bustin' you ya motherfuckin' forehead And if your friends in, "Oh girl", they'll be mo' dead confusion, Disturbing The Peace It's not an illusion, we running the So to all you groupies and gold diggers Is there a bumper on your No nigga! I'm a hundred on the highway So if you do the speed limit, get the FUCK my way I'm D.U.I., hardly ever caught And you about to get ran the FUCK
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Here I come, I go Uh oh! Don't jump bitch, You see them headlights? You that fuckin' crowd? Start that goddamn show, I'm through Hit the stage and knock the curtains I fuck the crowd up, what I do Young and successful, a sex The bitches want me to fuck, true Hold up wait up, "Oh up, get my dick sucked, what are you doin'?" Side my fuckin' business Tryin' to get my baby child support Give me that and take that rental back Who bought these fuckin' T.V.'s and bitch, tell me that? No, I ain't bitter, I don't give a But I'ma tell you like this You not walk in front of my tour bus
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Too bad I'm on the track Beef, got the right Hit the trunk, grab the pump pump, be right back We buyin' bars out, scars out We heard hoes out, so we brought the cars out Grab the pills cause we tonight, Beat the shit security for stoppin' tha fight I got a fifth of the remy, fuck the and 'cris I'm sellin' shit up in the club like I work in the Fuck the dress codes, it's street clothes, we all street We on the dance floor, bows, beatin' up niggas I'm from the D.E.C., to disrespect D.T.P. And watch the bottles start from the V.I.P. Fuck rap shit, we clap bitch, two in your body ya four, start a fight dog, ruin the party So bitch, get out the way hoe All you faggot make way for 2-0 So
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