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I got all my motherfucking niggas with me. Yeah, we be beating this motherfucker. Walking down Melbury Heights, I got my nigga 2D with you know Where This You know to go. Yeah, my Mr. Blow this bitch Last century It's Funky. What You say? It's super funky. Think it's funky. Don't you think it's funky? If you think it's funky, Just say it's funky is Tony in Montana, I keep stamina, jealous hoes So I take a Scoop of snow, snow then press it on them Slopes Yack stack pack, back to back, To be exact Hella killer smoke, You be open, have you heard of that? Change up my ring everyday, what the game want Me Put your digits in my head and after That I'm like Did you have a birthday? Niggas, have you heard of The niggas that trust In nothing, I'm living so disgusting I blaze some Of nigga hit the window Look faded on my Getmove, they all be up at Cudo Look over In the cookie, semi got my right hand The Dopey got me locked in, no lying, this the Talkin' Now give me the motor, come up, 'bout To blow pack up My brother had to shoot Up, the police on my bent up You can I be dreaming or having another fun day You Tell me how you take it, I say it's Rather funky It's funky. Don't you think it's Come right to your fucking Crib get rid of your monkey Let's make a Stain, stain on the lane Drop it off, Drop it off, make a monkey drop remain Body On my Ass, body in the back Come right to your Fucking crib and get rid of monkey ass Let's Make a stain, stain on the lane Drop it Off, drop it off, make a monkey drop remain Ain't crazy, call that nigga once again like Represent Man, come and get some ho You don't Even wanna come to talk with me, nigga days Man, a customer on the door Nigga run from The spray like the rain When I touch to The gate 'cause I like to get paid in The trunk, one blunt blunt Drive around with the Funk, nigga, fuck a fade the deuce, Stick a deuce Make a bitch coin just off Of the face Gotta come hard, play like a Poker card So down to take this traffic up Page Call up, get ready, call the lady automatic Like vroom, vroom, vroom, electronic card Speed Quick, the police With the rock on that I Carry like a bitch who floss Body on my Ass, body in the back Come right to your Fucking crib rid of your monkey ass Let's make A stain, stain on the lane Drop it off, Drop it off, make monkey drop Remain
LXST CXNTURY — CROWD
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