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    [Hook:]
    Out all night, when you west side high
    I'm prolly somewhere chilling
    Depends on how I'm feeling
    We'll be out all night
    Riding through the city
    When you leave the club girl hit me
    I'll be out all night

    [Verse 1:]
    I'm picking down my outfit,
    Just finished dicking down this south chick
    Got her hooked to the pole like a trout fish
    She used to party but now she just wanna house it
    She like me cause them niggas ain't about shit
    Got caugh, got the last nigga austed
    Jumped in the truck, now my hand where her blouse is
    Smoking on that kush and not the shit that's in your couches
    With a tool never leave the crib without it
    Cause I really know what a drought is
    I was next to them keys like a mouse is
    My people had to blow for the low, that's a crouch kit
    Feels like parcel's, sold more than the Barksdale cartel
    But now he in a dark jail,
    But he started on the block thugging, making hard sales, thinking

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    [Hook]

    [Verse 2:]
    Shoot it out with local hustlers
    All over local customers
    If not them, the folks is cuffin us
    We just want houses like the governors
    Riding in my mobile guzzler
    Headed to my mama house just to see what's up with her
    Then we hit the party make sure all the girls loving us
    Throwing money in the air, you know the southerners
    When we're together shawty there's nothing trouble us
    You can keep your ass girl, I'm going for the jugular
    Hah, that was such a chuckle up
    But I still sneak her out the club I'm a smuggler
    Now I got her in my audemar,
    When all I know is her favourite spot to go Papa Does
    I'm fresh from my head to my zappa toes
    But I apologize if I got your hoe

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