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Petit Sang
Penthouse
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Good night, Frankie, it's your picture in the air
Around the world, it's a free
Poor bitch knows too well
Paparazzi misery
Lisa, you in the baskets
Pulling down, eating in the fridge
Snitching out on a former fuck
Still riding the six-year-old in church
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All day, you little heart of mine
Choppers ready, steal your brain
Hanging on your pantry door
See past the way of the uptown fight
All day, all night
Chops and chops and cut away
All night, all day
I drop a cane, it can't wait
Jump this, jump that
Jump the door and jump the path
Jumpers in ears, jumpers in rugs
Jumpers in pockets and jumpers in scuffs
One day, the blood pops out
Slides out, he don't just bow
Lisa, he was clean by
Always ready, ready to blow
A shitty man, he loves to win
He fails to fight, he run your back
No light to live, see the dark to live
When I get hunted down, I swear I'll put a stop to this
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When puppies run and puppies hide
See a farewell on the ride
On the coast, straight puppies drown
In a pocket, her streets hang out
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A scissor chair is coming down
A quiet person keeping down
With one bad hand, one can he reach
Pups in boots and no punches please
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