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That's the club Ten thousand in pockets, Yeah we throwin' up Cause times getting hard, We spreading the wealth 2 G's on my body, It sits on my belt
I told ya fuckin' ass I be back In a brand new Fleetwood Cadillac License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho Chillin' by ya boy house kissin'
press launch and then I play I whip then I nae nae You are pretty gay I'm running around at the speed of sound But then I get snipered by Vyper
In my sector No you ain't Invited in my sector In my sector They gon' press you They gon' Put some pressure In my sector We gon' check You on some Mr
wanna roll with me now? Like you know na na na, you know me by now Know me, know me by now We gon' take it to the moon, take it to the stars How
and two Praying at your ten and two cnd all your dreams have been riddled like the signs flying by on the right Just out here in the middle tween
to tell the number One rock star on the planet where the fuck He can go? So he can sell Y’all, some motherfucking $10 000 pair of jeans? Fuck fashion fuck
shoot a real movie you going be star actor I'mma press this 2by4 against your fucking temple nigga If you ask about me he ain't change since the day I met
(Guess who's back?) Drop the drums, here it comes Only got two minutes to bounce, and every second counts Better press, REC on your deck, here
fly (x2) Keep a bad bitch right by my side Gotta get rich, try till I die Fresh to death, I gotta stay fly Just to stay fly (x2) [Hook] Shimmy
I see they runnin up but they don't really want it with me [they don't really want it with me (2x)] I run the baddest hit my status they know we be
(Welcome to Sky Pager) Beepers Beepers Beepers Beepers (Welcome to Sky Pager) Beepers (Press the pound key after each entry) I'm
nice niggas loose then they wanna fight all star don't have to try all cause a nigga out of site feel wrong but i know its right . Hook X2 We winning
fake rappers, and more real pastors Uh-huh, uh-huh, so hereafter [Chorus - 2X w/ ad libs] [Mary Mary (LL)] We made it, we made it Through the storm
I press the buttons now Voice keeps poppin' on the call box out Mop-man, do you receive? Ten-four, I gotta pull out I got an eta, five-thirty
on the grass, let's boot some people If you look like a opp, I'll bang Let's bun and surprise man, press at the rearview, mmm-hmm Man are deceitful More time
for Wilson. Saved! COMMENTATOR 2: Offside; the flag went up late, but Wilson wasnt to know, but a great bit of play by England. Arnold showing
compare two niggas from the same movement Only for y'all amusement, it's funny for me, y'all do it (that shit is funny to me) Truth is, while I'm killin'
Two yellow chains and it look like Chris Got two yellow bitches chill in my crib Uh, make the bitch ride dick 10 speed, yeah Which one of you hoes
in they click With ten terrorizing theives Ya'll niggas is twat, my squad form like SWAT Spliff Star comin' through ya like it or not High off pot,
but I know the game like I'm Popovich Megatron, throw the bag up, I ain't droppin' shit Scamstar fluke ID, it say Dominic Off a ten probably got
"People often wonder how two Serial killers from Detroit They call themselves the Insane Clown Posse Became so rich and famous" "Now you see here
worth twenty sixteens) Smoke four-two oh with twenty-six teens Fast forward four years That's twenty-six G's Ha ha haha, fuckin' bitches While I'm puffin'
years later got a thirty tier caper To shoot up the scene and scheme Plot, broken all down to two rounds of scotch A pound means now and we too down
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