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Ridin' 'round in my brand new

nightynine

four do' Volvo

I got a pocket full of B's

cocoa weed and ain't got

no place to go tho'

But all my Boca Boys

they know though

that's fo' sho' though

Are those Bugle Boy

jeans you're wearing

Hell nah ho

you know they Polo's

I been used again

choosed again

This time been wrong to chop

somethin' dumped by

one of my union friends

Soon as they seen the Benz

hatin' season was in

Hell cause they figured me for

not understandin'

their reason being

But I'm the man for this

While y'all was doin' fine

I was doin' time just

prayin' for this

Locked up

make a plan for this

Without all that fancy shit

Way too advanced for this

Just Polo socks

tanks tops and drawers up

under my pants and shit

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Okay who's

the baddest bitch

I been real

been rich

bee don' had this shit

Big Benz

big house and shit

That's right

okay I been down with Trick

Okay it make sense to me

Cause if your

money ain't right

you speakin it French to me

Miss Trina don't play wit' me

Or you can say Miss Big

it's okay wit' me

You need a grand

just to speak to me

Okay are you sure

you wanna sleep wit' me

Okay you better be fo' sho'

Cause I don' left n#####

like you stuck befo'

Okay you can ball wit' me

Okay since you got a hot

knot spend it all wit' me

Okay y'all know what's up

Okay uh huh I ride

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This goes out

to my n#### Rolls

And them pretty ass

jazzy hoes

bitch what's

Up

Co got a verse

in the Book of Thugs

So when I come through

bitch show me love

Everbody that flow

then raise it up

You got that funk

then blaze it up

I got two mo' of

them phat hoes

late night and

I ready to bust

Are you okay

Look like you

got alot to say

Okay come wit' it

N##### keep

hidin' your ho

what you do that fo'

Me and Money Mark

bee don' hit it

been don' split it

Okay playboy

fuck you say boy

Don't even much

bring your ho 'round C

N##### y'all better quit

fuckin' wit' me

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Lay down

playboy what's up

What about the slugs

in your head and your gut

What's up with the keys

to your truck

Your n##### ain't got

B's in the cut

What's up with the safe

what's the combo

Open that shit n####

fuck all the convo

Say Shin

what's up wit' ya hatian

Party out

birds at the safehouse waitin'

What's up

why you struted D

I ain't 'bout shit but

a quarter ki

N#### ya better

not be playin' me

You gon' bleed to death

you understand me

What's up

you ready to go

You ready to tongue kiss

with the new four four

What's up fuck n####

say somethin'

Set your crime

ready to spray somethin'

Gun play

how I got the stripes

Two four K

turned out the lights

Gun play

how I got the stripes

Two four K

turned out the lights

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