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Chalupas fresh like pilates, I'm tryna sell a few million copies

Some of my **** done beat a few cases

Some of my **** done caught a few bodies

Out here we riding them scrappers

Turning more heads than them Maseratis

Claiming more fame than them there Ferraris

Selling that 'caine and that there Qaddafi

The life of the fucking party, Bacardi Light and Bacardi Dark

Triple sec and that grenadine, and that pineapple juice and parsley

Go up and bite that ass like a shark, upside down frown

Better put your tongue in the park 'fore I lay your hoe-ass down

This some of that murk music

This some of that struggle rap and that mayhem

Keep it slapping that bass sound

'Cause we work up out of that mayhem

We do it on the turf stupid with my D-boys in the background

The Elroy's on the crackdown

Hurry up and put that crack down

Driving and striking and dipping and gliding

And skating and scooting and sliding

Rhyming and grinding and chopping and climbing

And shining like we some diamonds

Shaking and baking the cake

And then making my hustlers out here buying

Whole thangs and them half thangs, you know that I'm supplying

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I be drivin like a daredevil

I'll be there in a minute

My blood alcohol level?

Three times the legal limit

My partners keep saying that I got a hole in my lip

'Cause I got liquor stains all over my t-shirt and shoes and shit

My bitch want me to give me up my drinking and smoking dope

I told that ho to shut up and take this dick down her throat

In kindergarten, my teacher used to rinse my mouth out with soap

'Cause my mouth was too foul, she didn't like the way I spoke

After school, I would hit the block and purchase some coke

Triple singles and double-ups, me and all of my folks

I wore my hair like a fool, didn't give a fuck or a care

Every New Years Eve, I like to bust in the air

Ride with potato peeler staplers and roto-tillers

Me and my family members, killers and dope dealers

Beretta's and Desert Eagle's, always pulling them triggers

You don't want complications, don't be fucking with ****

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Watch out now, my woofers sub like Quiznos, ask my cousin

He a B-dawg, his car look like Robitussin

I'm just me, y'all, I stay up out the way

My set trip but we don't bang in the Bay

I'm on that 'Remy and that Grand Armagnac as we speak

Been twisted dang near e'ry day, seven days a week

For about a month straight, write it and report it

Did it big last night, but today I'm paying for it

My bitch supposed to come and scoop me up this morning

I can't drive, I got a warrant

And e'ry Elroy in town know my face

'Cause they know I'm having yeti and I pump that bass

We buy up the malls and treat our hoes like shit

On Valentines, all we give they ass is dick

I'm getting mines, always sticking to the script

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