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BRING THE SMOKE
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Arrogance you can't be talking bitch
You on some fuckin pussy shit
Why you bitch up on my dick if he play he get his wrists slit
A pussy want the smoke but he gon meet his end fosho
Keep a .9 up on my hip, we gon hit him in his dome
Runnin on the low, I be countin up my chips
No face, no case, no keys in the whip
Cut off a bitch that hoe be tweakin .223s and hella loads
Of paper in the back and run a beamer hunnid on the road
Fuck the police, fuck the felony
Told that bitch gotta keep my peace
That lil bitch she want a picture but I said I charge a fee
Aye, groupies on the phone and they askin for some more
But I gotta get a grip on the .45 bang and pull the trigger slow
Aye, aye, whatchu mean?
Ima stack the green till it's tall, Yao Ming
Grew up round them killas and them damn dope feigns
The difference between me and him he rapping shit he never seen
If I rapped it then I lived it
Money on the floor lil hoe I gotta go and get it
Tried to kick the cup, I'm Dave blunts I cannot quit it
12 came and got my brudda hope he get acquitted
Till then I handle bidness
Racks, came in large amounts
See me getting money now these hoes want me to fly em out
What? I don't need the pussy that bad
Playing with my dividends lil hoe gone make a Mack mad
He a rat, a mouse, no passes
You don't see it how I see bitch these Cartier glasses
True religion fabrics
Real deal money magnet
Bro get that dope & bag it
The pass it off like madden
Arrogance you can't be talking bitch
You on some fuckin pussy shit
Why you bitch up on my dick if he play he get his wrists slit
A pussy want the smoke but he gon meet his end fosho
Keep up a .9 up on my hip, we gon hit him in his dome
Runnin on the low, I be countin up my chips
No face, no case, no keys in the whip
Cut off a bitch that hoe be tweakin .223s and hella loads
Of paper in the back and run a beamer hunnid on the road
Aye, boy better watch just what he sayin, better watch his lips
Do that lil boy cole when we Bennett block with extra clips
He not really like that, it just sound good when he rapping it
That boy on papers, see me though, I be stacking it
What the fuck he talking walking why he moving like a pussy
We gon break his head and split his spine this shit is gon be risky
Run off in the whip and if he fuck with us this shit is sticky
Bitch you really want the MAC10 that's yo life don't want it tricky
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