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Yeah. You know what it is. Nonchalant up in this motherfucker. And oh yeah, That flossy-ass beat you hear in the background, That's my nigga JC. Uh. Roll up a blunt, nigga, hand me the Lighter. I'm on some smooth shit tonight, bumpin' Earth, Wind & Fire. Hey. I had a long day, but now it's gettin' Better. Sippin' on some Alizé while my bitch count My cheddar. Fuck goin' to the club, chillin' at The crib now. With a chrome four-fizzet, mind just Layin' like a biz-dev. Call up the homies, see what's poppin' at the Studio. My nigga Leetron said it's on, so let Me kick it flow. As soon as I spit, You know it's a hit. More money, more problems, More bitches on my dick. I'm so nonchalant on my way to the top. Rule one: fuck a bitch and stay away from The cops. Rule two: keep grindin' 'til you can Buy you a yacht. I got a six-four drop Top, hit the switch until it pop, lock. Make it happen just like a crockpot. It don't stop and it won't quit when Kane Dubb is in this bitch. Let's This to all my thug miss, I got A question for y'all. If you got a real Man, then how the hell you gon' fall? This to all my thug miss, I got a Question for y'all. If you got a real man, Then how the hell you gon' Who we talkin' 'bout? This goes out to my down-ass bitches. That will pimp a trick for all his riches. Put it down and keep a thug straight pimpin'. This is strictly for all my bitches. This goes out to my down-ass bitches. That'll pimp a trick for all his riches. Put it down and keep a thug straight pimpin'. This is strictly for all my bitches. Let's go. Hit it. Woo. Move that. You know what is. Hey, JC. Hey, hand me some of the smoke, Nigga. How you doin'? Where you been all my Life? I gotta get with you 'cause you're so Damn right. Thug miss. I been lookin' for a lady not a wife. Uh-huh. Where we can get together, hang out all Night. Thug miss. But you been missin' all the Action. Yeah. Lookin' real, real for, but there Ain't no satisfaction. Thug miss. today is your lucky day. 'Cause I'ma love you real right in all the Wrong places. So just lay back and hit this weed. Come smoke with me. We gon' chit-chat and get This in. Nothin' stoppin' us but me and you. So let's pick up and let's be true. This to all my thug miss, I got a Question for y'all. If you got a real man, Then how the hell you gon' fall? This to all my thug miss, I got a Question for y'all. If you got a real man, Then how the hell you gon' fall? talkin' 'bout? This goes out to my down-ass bitches. That will pimp a trick for all his riches. Put it down and keep a thug straight pimpin'. This is strictly for all my bitches. This goes out to my down-ass bitches. That'll pimp a trick for all his riches. All Put it down and keep a thug straight Pimpin'. This is strictly for all my bitches. Let's go. Hit it. Ayy. Move that. Hey, Kane Dubb, come man. You talk to 'em, though, man. Yeah, you gotta Let 'em know. How you get down when you, When you do it, you hear me? When you Have the question for them, man, what you say? How you get down? Tell Ayy, I do a Little somethin' like this, though, man. I'm nonchalant it, dog. Check it out, y'all. Uh, check it. What up, lady? How you doin'? How you been? When the last time you been With a nigga fresh up out the Benz? You walkin' so sexy and your body hella tight. And I know them square niggas ain't fuckin' you Right. So let me take you on a ride Of your life. Champagne, bubble bath, and a Nine-inch pipe. I know you heard about me, probably seen me On TV. On tour all the time, different groupies Tryin' to please me. Enough about me, let's talk about you. You make a nigga fly across the ocean just To see you. And that bitch is see-through, damn, You so cute. You make a nigga wanna rap In a trance, skip a track. Girl, your man ain't shit, he treat you like Dirt. I ain't hatin', you should leave him if He don't treat you what you worth. I ain't a prophet, I'm just tellin' you how It is, baby doll. If you got a real Man, then how the hell you gon' fall? This to all my thug miss, I got a Question for y'all. If you got a real man, Then how the hell you gon' fall? This to all my thug miss, I got a Question for y'all. If you got a real man, Then how the hell you gon' Who we talkin' 'bout? This goes out to my down-ass bitches. That will pimp a trick for all his riches. Put it down and keep a thug straight pimpin'. This is strictly for all my bitches. This goes out to my down-ass bitches. That'll pimp trick for all his riches. All Put it down and keep a thug straight Pimpin'. This is strictly for all my bitches. Let's go. Ayy. This goes out. To all my bitches that take Care of their man, you dig what I'm sayin'? Fuck them lonely-ass hoes that ain't got no man, You dig what I'm sayin'? It's all about you And that nigga, you know what I mean? Make it a family. Makin' that shit real. Stick by your nigga. He'll still got you, you know what I mean? All my bitches. Down-ass bitches. All his Riches. Thug Yeah. Thug miss. Follow me. Uh-huh. Yeah. Give me. Thug miss. Yeah. Ooh. What? Uh, thug miss. Yeah, come on. What? Yeah, uh-huh, yeah. Thug miss. Yeah, JC, we killin' 'em this year, baby. You it. Kane Dubb in this motherfucker. Wax Clique