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  • I'm not ya one hit wonder
    And when you see me on the streets in a black jeep
    Know I got the heat up under
    Not up under the seat, up under my cheek
    Like so close to me that when I move it squeaks
    I ain't no big buff dude I'm a rap singer
    I exercise one muscle that's my strap finger
    And I can't call it how I see it no more
    'Cause these ******'ll take ya words back and twist em' like a pretzel
    And these *****es be the same too
    Comin' with that sob story crocodile tears trying to gang you
    And that's exactly what the game do
    And if you ever get caught dirty with a ***** she gon' blame you
    So what in the hell you want to floss her for?
    It's supposed to be 'bout what a baller ***** cost that ho
    You givin' a game of black eye in ya S-5
    While you ****** kick back poppin' X you let that cuz' dry
    And that ***** supposed to carry her own car note
    And don't be going for that **** "I got a sore throat"
    Give that ***** a couple of secrets
    Or give that that ho that application down on Vernon to that duplex
    When I bump on this trouble
    ****** gettin' big money on the double
    Fast lane, champagne, rubber to burn
    Gettin' rich ***** is the only concern
    When I bump on this trouble
    ****** gettin' big money on the double
    Fast lane, champagne, rubber to burn
    Gettin' rich ***** is the only concern
    The only concern
    ***** you get ****ed, can't suck
    But you want a ***** with a million bucks
    A 5-double-0 and a Rover truck
    I bend 'em all over 'til I know they stuck
    Want to tell your friends that you ****ed with A
    But how many ****s did ya suck today?
    Do we play ball? Do we move that weight?
    All I got for a **********ing ho is hate
    ***** want to get drunk and high
    Point that booty on to the sky
    Square ass ***** go bake a pie
    Get a tattoo of a **** in ya eye
    Want to be flied call Continental
    The Benz ain't a rental
    Sippin' on **** that ya can't pronounce
    Ho quit staring at my bank account
    When I bump on this trouble
    ****** gettin' big money on the double
    Fast lane, champagne, rubber to burn
    Gettin' rich ***** is the only concern
    I'm the bomb *****, I'm seizing
    P the reason you know
    'Cause pimpin'll have you seeing me with a bad ass ho
    Legendary my name
    Secondary you came
    And you won't see me stop making hits 'till I walk with a cane
    Still 5'11", 6 feet with shoes
    Compton, OG ***** givin' ****** the blues
    Etched in stone, makin' yo ***** fetch the bone
    I'm calling the cops punk ************s catch the phone
    The walkie talkie, the 2-way and all of the above
    Nightstick up yo ass 'til we all see blood
    **** ya, I'm a cop too
    I'm a cop me a kilo of yay
    and try to get it crackin' like it's '82
    With Monte Carlos and European firms cop them El Co's on that gold lace
    Dippin' round the whole place
    **** a 6-pack ***** cop the whole case
    And when them marks come ***** crack they whole face
    The way my glock cock keep a ****** full
    got him spittin' like that pitcher from the KC Royals
    Socked the P.D., haters R.I.P.
    Very sincerely yours
    Quik ***** please
    When I bump on this trouble
    ****** gettin' big money on the double
    Fast lane, champagne, rubber to burn
    Gettin' rich ***** is the only concern
    When I bump on this trouble
    ****** gettin' big money on the double
    Fast lane, champagne, rubber to burn
    Gettin' rich ***** is the only concern
    The only concern
    When I bump on this trouble
    ****** gettin' big money on the double
    Fast lane, champagne, rubber to burn
    Gettin' rich ***** is the only concern
  • I'm not ya one hit wonder
    And when you see me on the streets in a black jeep
    Know I got the heat up under
    Not up under the seat, up under my cheek
    Like so close to me that when I move it squeaks
    I ain't no big buff dude I'm a rap singer
    I exercise one muscle that's my strap finger
    And I can't call it how I see it no more
    'Cause these ******'ll take ya words back and twist em' like a pretzel
    And these *****es be the same too
    Comin' with that sob story crocodile tears trying to gang you
    And that's exactly what the game do
    And if you ever get caught dirty with a ***** she gon' blame you
    So what in the hell you want to floss her for?
    It's supposed to be 'bout what a baller ***** cost that ho
    You givin' a game of black eye in ya S-5
    While you ****** kick back poppin' X you let that cuz' dry
    And that ***** supposed to carry her own car note
    And don't be going for that **** "I got a sore throat"
    Give that ***** a couple of secrets
    Or give that that ho that application down on Vernon to that duplex
    When I bump on this trouble
    ****** gettin' big money on the double
    Fast lane, champagne, rubber to burn
    Gettin' rich ***** is the only concern
    When I bump on this trouble
    ****** gettin' big money on the double
    Fast lane, champagne, rubber to burn
    Gettin' rich ***** is the only concern
    The only concern
    ***** you get ****ed, can't suck
    But you want a ***** with a million bucks
    A 5-double-0 and a Rover truck
    I bend 'em all over 'til I know they stuck
    Want to tell your friends that you ****ed with A
    But how many ****s did ya suck today?
    Do we play ball? Do we move that weight?
    All I got for a **********ing ho is hate
    ***** want to get drunk and high
    Point that booty on to the sky
    Square ass ***** go bake a pie
    Get a tattoo of a **** in ya eye
    Want to be flied call Continental
    The Benz ain't a rental
    Sippin' on **** that ya can't pronounce
    Ho quit staring at my bank account
    When I bump on this trouble
    ****** gettin' big money on the double
    Fast lane, champagne, rubber to burn
    Gettin' rich ***** is the only concern
    I'm the bomb *****, I'm seizing
    P the reason you know
    'Cause pimpin'll have you seeing me with a bad ass ho
    Legendary my name
    Secondary you came
    And you won't see me stop making hits 'till I walk with a cane
    Still 5'11", 6 feet with shoes
    Compton, OG ***** givin' ****** the blues
    Etched in stone, makin' yo ***** fetch the bone
    I'm calling the cops punk ************s catch the phone
    The walkie talkie, the 2-way and all of the above
    Nightstick up yo ass 'til we all see blood
    **** ya, I'm a cop too
    I'm a cop me a kilo of yay
    and try to get it crackin' like it's '82
    With Monte Carlos and European firms cop them El Co's on that gold lace
    Dippin' round the whole place
    **** a 6-pack ***** cop the whole case
    And when them marks come ***** crack they whole face
    The way my glock cock keep a ****** full
    got him spittin' like that pitcher from the KC Royals
    Socked the P.D., haters R.I.P.
    Very sincerely yours
    Quik ***** please
    When I bump on this trouble
    ****** gettin' big money on the double
    Fast lane, champagne, rubber to burn
    Gettin' rich ***** is the only concern
    When I bump on this trouble
    ****** gettin' big money on the double
    Fast lane, champagne, rubber to burn
    Gettin' rich ***** is the only concern
    The only concern
    When I bump on this trouble
    ****** gettin' big money on the double
    Fast lane, champagne, rubber to burn
    Gettin' rich ***** is the only concern