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I was swerving thru queens
Fully growin' benz
Searching for the butta thru my cartier lense system
Banging out nothing but the blends on the digital startec
Rappin' to my mens
Then spotted the most exotic cheekiness half rachel half holly
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The smo mo crept up nice and slow
Breathin' on my ice so it shine real nice
Crease my scar peice
Laid back in my seat
Right near bazely projects, on the back streets
Her name was keisha, full of street knowledge
Pumped a little trees, but she planned to go to college
Staring at my ice, smellin' my cologne