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Ay yo I got a year I'm playing right No six fifteen year You can stay the We can go bowling it ain't like Can't y'all see that I'm I was so I was young and money Having come to the crib Thinkin' they shit and they get cab money from me Some bad chicks get pass the bridge I went to One Plaza on their asses' No room service snacks and shit Work with Lil' Debbies and when your done get ready The I was fiendin' to smash Let 'em lean on the take 'em on long trips Break 'em long dick was no such thing as strong relationships But I'm off that shit I need a chick that practice top That can by weed And can me some good head And make her remind me, uh-huh
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Yo, yo, yo, yo the only thing Bleek is Them chrome wheels spinning on new rims Home suspended from again I'm grown, still ill ladies to be a deal, like Bleek Can I up on your wood and grill? It's a hood thing, wood grain, off the She give me brain the way I push my slang Callin' my jack as the hop in my V They catching contact, weed all up in the weave Bet'cha man do it like this, like this I bet his wrists ain't bluish like this, like And I'm from Marcy you me on anybody's block thug, the Roc Hoes all clock like
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I was the I used to chicks every day Had niggas mad for real like "I he was gay" Cause they knew sooner or hun was gettin' with Jay a matter of time she was gettin' with Jay I'll have chick in the summer tropics sippin' on 'zae Spittin' up in the Pacifics spliffs in the shade She used to love ya, but she feeling different You to smother her, look at your honey slippin' away Consorting with hustlers, niggas that be giving her She said she feel free when she's me I'm letting her do her and in turn she's me She on the with her friends like how cool is she
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