作词 : Keith Cozart/ Dwayne Richardson
作曲 : Dwayne Richardson/Keith Cozart
Sosa baby, G.B.E baby
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In the AMG, lookin' like I cook *******
Since I'm a ******* pimp, I'ma need a good hoe
Catch your ass lackin', give your ass some good smoke
The ******* up in this foreign will
Give your ass some good throat
The ******* up in the trap will give your ass a good pack
The shooter ridin' with me get your ass in a bag
Beef ain't really nothin', nah, really it's a snack
Before I made it here, I was runnin' through the packs
Runnin' thru the racks up in Saks, it's a fact
To ride presidential, I done blacked out the 'lac
Put the rover up and I done backed out the back
Told 'em send the fiends to the back house for crack
I hop up out the whip,
Look like I sell controlled substances
When she see the ice,
I bet I leave the ******* like, ''Oh, *******t!''
Lookin' like the plug, 'cause I'm really on my boss *******t
Trapper on my lap, just in case I have to bust *******t
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Got a hundred bags, served all dimes
Got a thousand more of those, call the line
Snowman, I want seventeen fives
Why a dealer*******p tellin' me lies?
Told me that my trunk was up in the front
But it's in the back, ******* think it's summer
Slide the van doors, beat a ******* drum
I promise you won't even see a ******* comin'
'Cause I move like Obama, probably ****** your mama
Saw a bad ******* walkin', she want me to run up
She saw the falcon stripes down the middle of the foreign
Saw the fire out the pipes then I knew that ******* was goin'
Don't make me hit your college,
******* your ******* up in your dorm
I don't even know her, too many ******* in my phone
Let me cut this Marvin on, that mean we can get it on
You know ******* love *******,
That's why they can't leave me 'lone
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