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Smokin that Cali thang.
Huh, nigg* little fked up in this b*tch.
I'm uh, trying to see what's happenin with these hoes.
I got my girl Pinky and lil' slim in here.
s**t, Craig B, all of Beats By The Pound
Mo. B nigg* with this track, KL.
nigg* Bad Azz in this b*tch.
Goodie Mob, all them .
Khujo, Gipp, all of them nigg*.
I'm doing this s**t here, we ride this b*tch here.
I want to see them hoes ride nigg*.
Pokey in this here nigg* what's happenin?
Huh?
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I luv it when them hoes ride
I luv it when them say never die, never die
I luv it when them hoes ride
I luv it when them say never die, never die
I luv it when them hoes ride
I luv it when them say never die, never die
I luv it them hoes ride
I luv it when them say what, what
Pistol packing, car jacking, nigg* fk rappin
Get your as* caught up here in an avragated kidnappin
Slapping hoes, I suppose
You like the way I walk with this limp
Call me Third Ward Daddy Pimp
>From that big bad southern region
b*tch I ain't leaving till I see them hoes shake a little sumthing
I luv it when them say b*tch you gotta kill me right here
I ain't running, fk talkin, you bout that playin
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Club crowded, pushin, hoe I'm trippin
b*tch I'm facin eleven months on the weed charted fk it like the trees
Puttin tricks up on they knees, shake em off like some fleas
Throw up in the keys, white gansta on the more, ask em hoes
They love the way they twist, b*tch you know my clique
N-O L-I-M-I-T, fkin tricks, makin money
With the Rollie with the gold teeth, meet me in the back
Smoke a quarter sack, now I'm screamin "where the killas at"