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sale Sold much coke, got coke in jail In the white Rolls Royce with my man Pharrell This lil' nigga got beats too fresh to be stale But I'ma take you
This my two honey bun mystic flow One dollar white t at corner store Swishers across from the four for four Blisters from rockin the court
One two three four Ooh ooh While the sun hangs in the sky and the desert has sand While the waves crash in the sea and meet the land While
'm sippin' it raw For the opps, we be pickin' them up Like one, two, three, four Motion Gang, nigga, you know the play call 654, José We type pop out,
It's a gun on me You better have two hundred shots and one Chop if you come for me In the crib by myself Hundred racks keep me company Bitch, if your
out there saying That that's not right But our diamonds are much bigger So that's our life [Verse 2: (Baby)] I told four I need something With
, knew you was jealous from the day that I met you I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew Now you hate
shorty had two hundred rocks Palmed in his hand I'm right there sittin right by the mailbox Two niggas with me posted playing music off his phone Shorty
See bodie and lil wavy hit you rat and roll (rat and roll) You could be my victim, you won't never know I call up lil juicy, say he on the the four
my guts and hit send Waited two weeks for a response and got nothing Honestly, it only made me want you more Week four rolled around, and I was this
Tropicana orange, mango, peach I strangle each negro for they dough Niggas get to bendin', got two cases One pending 560 V-12 engine, niggas swimmin' In 929
Let's start out with the simple small things. First of all of your emails should be plain white emails, no fancy emails that looked like paper or look
Verse 1: Carrbian I, classy down, headed for a while, beat this bitch by a mile Cowboy bow push powder through the nile New legs have green gator
2-2-3 Beef with me, we kicking shit Get this pistol grip straight to his teeth The mob first put me in But zone four where I got my street degree Still
plain I'ma flood mine Alligator bloodeline Trade the finest coke And write one time Verse 3: styles Ya niggaz ain't hearin' me out Til i pop up
and radio and poster hype Now that 3,000 people lost their jobs, I'm a see how your record do But you're stuttering out your boo boo, can't give a decent
gotta wave the four around 'Cause on anybodys street, cats know it's a dogg town One gun is all that I need to put you to rest Pump, pump put two
back By this Dogg Pound Gangsta, simple and plain black [Chorus: x4]
the lead, that a be like following number 2's Haa Fuck em Straight like that Get money Succa free Eighth a ki all white and it come back Smell stickin
of some drugs, drugs And now I'm bout to get a couple mo, mo Shot of Patron, turned into two The two turned to three And three turned to four Now I'm really
tell by my (pinky rang that I'm so cold) Ay, Uh-Ey - Ay [Chamillionaire:] Diamond-Diamond Rangs [2x] [Rasaq] Look at my pinky, look at my ring (ring)
m-I-see, You man are anythin' 2 us,trust, My lyrics that are dangerous, (Freek) Sum people ask 4 my occupation, My education,2 rock da nation, Who's
and I'm trembling The jury arrived at a verdict (guilty) I thought I misheard it (guilty) Mama Burd going berserk (my son) Wait, you said two years,
and 2 things for certain We gotta to this money before we close the curtains I got 3 things on my mind naw 4 fasho Gotta get up on the grind no more 4 for
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