Stranger Things

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Bottles in a bucket full of ice 
(yeah)
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Better make room, vroom, hear the 
Lambo (celebrate)
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Bitch, better believe that I'm a 
sniper (yeah)
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You know I'm 'bout to take you
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From your man though (celebrate)
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Pop up with the chopper at 
artificial
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Niggas actin' like bitches
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It done started up a epidemic
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It don't make a difference,
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Nigga we winnin', I'm plenty 
grinnin'
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Hundred million platinum, fuck it,
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You ain't gotta listen (celebrate)
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You better step down to me
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Feel the dick, bitch, open up your 
mouth for me
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Now choke, talk to the dick, 
honestly
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I'm dope, bitch comin' like
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Eenie Meenie Miney Mo (celebrate)
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I don't like when I lose (I don't)
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If I don't buy her them shoes,
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I don't like those (regulate)
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Do anything that I want to
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Think I'm gon' dance on the moon 
like Michael (elevate)

[Verse 2]
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While I'm drivin',
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I'm moonwalkin' in the sky with some
 shooters
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We jump inside of the Buick,
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You duck and hide from the Rugers
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A couple choppers,
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Acoustic in the guitar with the 
music
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Guess I'm alive and I use it,
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Get stuck inside of the cubics
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I never lie, but the truth is
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I'm fuckin' tired of these losers
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And all my life want the food
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When it's supper time in the juice
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But I'd rather die than to lose,
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It's a matter of time 'fore I lose 
it
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And strategize with the 
movement-t-t-t-t-t
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Walk in the trap like a boss, ooh
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Ho, you know I'm drippin' with the 
sauce, ooh
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Pretty, with a face full of scars
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All they did was build me up, try to
 take me apart
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They ain't never wanna (celebrate)
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Like you have a label
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Call the doctor,
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Heard the chopper make 'em do the 
Macarena
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All you niggas sweet as candy,
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Chocolate chip and Now and Later
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Jolly Rancher, stick to
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Bubblegum and watermelon flavored
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Get the paper, I'ma (celebrate) on 
the corner
Continúa después del anuncio
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Heard you niggas got the juice, but 
I got Corona
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Got a little Spanish bitch, I call 
her maricona
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Joyner Lucas, bitch, I'm hotter than
 a fuckin' sauna
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Yeah, I make you niggas (elevate)
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All you new niggas don't do it for 
me, look (woah)
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Bitch I'm the professor, you a 
student to me, woah
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Designer shades on, like you cooler 
than me, wait (ayy)
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All we do is win, you a loser to me
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Rappers wanna talk about battle me 
(Joyner)
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You can't give me neck with a mouth 
full of cavities
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Bunch of lil' niggas tried grabbin' 
me (grabbin' me)
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Five foot five, boy, you niggas like
 half of me
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You don't wanna see the other side 
of me (yeah)
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Hard to make 'em happy,
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All these bitches stay mad at me
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I just might take her out to 
Applebee's (Applebee's)
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Give her long dick and a strawberry 
daiquiri

[Verse 3]
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Order Cheesecake Factory, bubblin', 
why you mumblin'?
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What you utter? Stop stutterin',
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What you spend? Let me double it
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Lime green 'Rari, two twins, call 
'em double mints
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If all you pussy niggas my kids, I'm
 in trouble then
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Shut up before I spank you for 
actin' up
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Now I'm wakin' up in cabanas, 'cause
 she bad as fuck
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And all gorillas don't want
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Bananas 'less your chain is tucked
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You wiggity-wack with the strap,
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You cross Chris, make you jump
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I criss-cross with the pump,
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Ain't no bricks in the trunk
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Leave that shit for the chumps,
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I still get what I want
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Don't wanna believe in my mind,
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But you believe in my dump
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I'm takin' a knee for my side,
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Could give a fuck 'bout they owners
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Nigga look at my eyes,
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You 'bout to give me my bonus
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And every motherfuckin' record,
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That's a hit, I record it 
(celebrate)
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And every motherfuckin'
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Snitch up in this bitch, they report
 it (celebrate)
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You paid your way for this fade
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And can't even afford it
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Seventy-five mil', look at me now 
(celebrate)
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And all these bad bitches
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Can't keep their feet down (elevate)
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You don't really wanna see Brown
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Need to stop all that shit,
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Talkin' put the seat down
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Joyner, I don't really feel these 
niggas
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Hol' up, I ain't gotta pay to kill 
these niggas
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Time is money,
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Need to fuck around and bill these 
niggas
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Vet, so I'm finna good will these 
niggas (celebrate)
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I'ma drill these niggas,
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I should grill these niggas
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Take flex, Fresh Prince,
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Uncle Phil these niggas
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Oh shit, I'm the shit,
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You could smell me, nigga
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Break ribs, yeah,
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You don't want no real beef, nigga
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I say As-salāmu ʿalaykum
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When I tear apart some bacon
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Hoe, you actin' like a pig,
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You fuckin' filthy, nigga
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Now the police tryna
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Lock me in the prison, said, "I'm 
guilty"
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I said, "da da da da da, come and 
kill me, nigga"

[Verse 4]
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They must have forgot that I'm 
psycho (jheeze)
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Oh, you want war? Say no more
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Turn your fuckin' block into a light
 show (Joyner)
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You better be sure, better be sure
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I'm the realest nigga that I know
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And I'm so bored, I might switch 
cars
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I saved a lotta money on Geico 
(jheeze)
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And neighbors knockin' on my door,
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What the fuck you want?
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Bitch, I'm alright (jheeze)
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Listen, nigga, mind your business,
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I'm so sick of niggas
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Tellin' me how I been livin' my life
 (Joyner)
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Sick of bumpin' shoulders now I'm 
runnin' over
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Every motherfucker who ain't wanna 
get in my ride
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I was watchin', you was shoppin'
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Ain't never had the shit in my size
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Now I'm poppin', I'm poppin'
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And your bitch keep hittin' my line
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It's complicated, fuckin' up with my
 main bitch
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Givin' it to the side bitch at the 
same damn time
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Puttin' my face in it, never wastin'
 it
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I'ma lay in it, hit it, hit it one 
more time
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And then I'ma proceed and play with 
the pussy
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You know I don't keep my cape on a 
hoodie
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But I keep a Uzi, it's a doozie,
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Make a movie if you're actin'
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So (celebrate)