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[Verse 1] |
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Hold Up How You Do That There |
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See me head-to-toe, suited like a formal affair |
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No Bow-Tie, You Should See My Low Eye's |
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They Let You Know That I Live On Another Plane |
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They Let You Know That Im Driving In A Different Lane |
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Picture That I Got My Mind In A Different Frame |
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Is It June Yet, You On That Old Shit |
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I Got Yo Bitch On Skype Doing Ho Shit |
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Internet Titties and European Cities |
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That I Only Use I To Dream About, Now They Keep Calling Right? |
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Like A Bird? |
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Think Im Balling, Cause I Gotta Couple Chips Shit |
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I Tell her Get A Grip, Bitch Like Some Handlebars |
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It's Just A Lifestyle, Don't Trip We Handle Ours |
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I Got The Good Weed Popping Out The Mason's Jar |
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And If You Wanna Fly, Bitch I Can Show You Mars |
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[Hook] |
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Hold Up, How You "Do Dat Der" |
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(I Don't Know) |
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X7 |
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[Verse 2] |
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Wave Ya Hands If You Love Hip-Hop. "Sike" |
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Wave Ya Hands If You Sell It By The Ziploc |
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Im Taking Over And Your Neighborhood A Pit Stop |
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Tell Your Bottom Bitch She Can Suck Like X-PAC |
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No Sex PAC Im A Damn Sleaze Bag |
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Germ ?, Got My Neck Playing Freeze Tag |
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I Beat The Stuffing Off The Coochie Like A Bean Bag |
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All Black Levi's Look How My Jeans Sag |
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[Hook] |
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X7 |