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  • Got the reggies from the Bush
    Get lifted like a saint off the kush, man all my ****** push
    So I always got the zipstock in the Ziplock
    Stay lo, like Ralph lip stock, hit the Mary, won't kiss and tell
    My lips locked but my grip's not so I pass it off
    Real burners, and we ashing off your furniture
    **** your couch, *****, hush your mouth
    She said she fell in one of them Ls, but lust don't count
    These chickens don't love me, they love the account
    But they will never know what's the amount, I keep the hoes in check
    'Til they bounce, don't ever let a chick see you withdrawn
    These ****** want to know what I draw with
    But won't respond to what I've drawn
    Tetrahedrons, take a dose of Patron
    With knowledge juice and deuce Cubes of Metatron
    They wouldn't hear the tone through a megaphone, let alone
    Cella phone, but my line stay hella blown
    Hella blown, hella blown
    Yo Houston, we got a problem, copy
    Four, five hotties in the lobby
    Said that they can blow the rockets properly,
    but blow up spots and never stop
    Like them aki's, they never get aqui to my property
    Known around my city like George Pataki
    Young Jason for them dollars in the mix like teriyaki
    And round four, I force my large Versace
    Over my big head, cause I don't live here, she getting too cocky
    Won't spot me in no closet
    I ain't like Kels and them
    Her closet full of arm limbs and a skeleton
    I spray nines on foes, bet if you pick five emcees
    Seven, ain't gone flow like me, ***** I'm two-six
    I mean too sick, sent to Earth just to ****
    Mami, come steer, some new stick, got a man?, I don't give two ****s
    Better tell that doofus deuces before he catch a whipping
    Hit him in his Charles Dickens and strip him for his Scottie Pippens
    Cause it's all about the big pimping
    Rob him for his Nixon, and then question him about his timing
    Right here, it gets reckless, best advice is
    To tuck your necklace, and put your arms right back into your Lexus
    Cause G-Stone Crips, they ain't nothing
    To flex with, and billy gang Pyru, they really on some next ****
    So if I were you I would probably ride with two
    No fool, not two dudes, two tools
    As in deuce-deuce cause ****** jack you for your soul
    And your new shoes and your jewels too
    There's something about another ***** having shit
    That have a ***** spazzing clips all up in your back and dip
    Cause it's all about bagging the baddest chick
    Stacking them chicks up in Saks Fifth
    But word is bond, you been on
    Word is bond, you been on
  • [00:20.42]Got the reggies from the Bush
    [00:21.69]Get lifted like a saint off the kush, man all my ****** push
    [00:24.73]So I always got the zipstock in the Ziplock
    [00:27.02]Stay lo, like Ralph lip stock, hit the Mary, won't kiss and tell
    [00:29.96]My lips locked but my grip's not so I pass it off
    [00:32.47]Real burners, and we ashing off your furniture
    [00:34.71]**** your couch, *****, hush your mouth
    [00:37.10]She said she fell in one of them Ls, but lust don't count
    [00:39.38]These chickens don't love me, they love the account
    [00:42.07]But they will never know what's the amount, I keep the hoes in check
    [00:45.22]'Til they bounce, don't ever let a chick see you withdrawn
    [00:48.25]These ****** want to know what I draw with
    [00:50.25]But won't respond to what I've drawn
    [00:51.99]Tetrahedrons, take a dose of Patron
    [00:54.61]With knowledge juice and deuce Cubes of Metatron
    [00:57.23]They wouldn't hear the tone through a megaphone, let alone
    [01:00.15]Cella phone, but my line stay hella blown
    [01:02.55]Hella blown, hella blown
    [01:10.41]Yo Houston, we got a problem, copy
    [01:12.73]Four, five hotties in the lobby
    [01:14.22]Said that they can blow the rockets properly,
    [01:15.97]but blow up spots and never stop
    [01:17.30]Like them aki's, they never get aqui to my property
    [01:19.83]Known around my city like George Pataki
    [01:22.02]Young Jason for them dollars in the mix like teriyaki
    [01:24.63]And round four, I force my large Versace
    [01:26.80]Over my big head, cause I don't live here, she getting too cocky
    [01:30.94]Won't spot me in no closet
    [01:32.47]I ain't like Kels and them
    [01:34.28]Her closet full of arm limbs and a skeleton
    [01:50.11]I spray nines on foes, bet if you pick five emcees
    [01:52.58]Seven, ain't gone flow like me, ***** I'm two-six
    [01:54.91]I mean too sick, sent to Earth just to ****
    [01:57.26]Mami, come steer, some new stick, got a man?, I don't give two ****s
    [01:59.80]Better tell that doofus deuces before he catch a whipping
    [02:02.13]Hit him in his Charles Dickens and strip him for his Scottie Pippens
    [02:05.02]Cause it's all about the big pimping
    [02:06.96]Rob him for his Nixon, and then question him about his timing
    [02:09.83]Right here, it gets reckless, best advice is
    [02:12.14]To tuck your necklace, and put your arms right back into your Lexus
    [02:15.15]Cause G-Stone Crips, they ain't nothing
    [02:17.60]To flex with, and billy gang Pyru, they really on some next ****
    [02:20.50]So if I were you I would probably ride with two
    [02:22.71]No fool, not two dudes, two tools
    [02:24.86]As in deuce-deuce cause ****** jack you for your soul
    [02:27.44]And your new shoes and your jewels too
    [02:29.30]There's something about another ***** having shit
    [02:32.23]That have a ***** spazzing clips all up in your back and dip
    [02:34.65]Cause it's all about bagging the baddest chick
    [02:37.26]Stacking them chicks up in Saks Fifth
    [02:40.39]But word is bond, you been on
    [02:43.19]Word is bond, you been on