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Yeah
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Just bring me a pack of Backwoods and a slushy, pew!
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Aight, uh, brr!
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Uh, uh
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Ayy, my Wraith look like a snowball (Aw)
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Chopper take your nose off (Take your nose off)
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Huh, ayy, piece this clip, throw, ain't shot no slingshots
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Ayy, all I do is go hard, pull up in a sports car (Spssh!)
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Huh, ayy, this is Louis Vuitton, this not no bull yard
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Cold like Minnesota, (Soda) I give her Coca-Cola (Coca-Cola)
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Huh, ayy, I fly your bitch out, she sent you a postcard (Brr!), huh
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Huffy huffy, huffy, and I puffy
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My bitch feel like buffy and she ride me like a Huffy
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Ah, wicked rich, uh, be back in a jiffy, huh
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Oh, wicked, wicked, huh, told her, "need my wicky", oh my god
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Aw, don't get tricked, uh, trigger finger itchy, huh
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Watch, smokin' piffy, huh, this is sticky-icky, uh
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Uh, winner winner, (Winner) winner chicken dinner (A chicken dinner)
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Uh, I pull up in that Caddy with the spinner
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Stop, did she just roll up a swisher? (Bitch, she did!)
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Someone get this bitch outta my spinner (Out my spinner)
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Uh, uh, uh, right now
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Uh, uh, uh, right now
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Uh, uh, uh, right now
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Motherfuckers wanna run up on the—
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Fuckers
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(Fuckers wanna—)
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Motherfuckers
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(Fuckers wanna—)
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Fuckers
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Motherfuckers
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(Mo-mo-mother-motherfuckers wanna run up on the—) (Uh)
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Uh, uh, uh, right now
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Uh, uh, uh, right now
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Uh, uh, uh, right now
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Motherfuckers-fuckers-fuckers wanna— (Grrrah!)
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Take a shot, motherfucker
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(Fuckers wanna—)
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Bitch, I need that click
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(Fuckers wanna—)
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Take a shot, motherfucker
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(Fuckers wanna—)
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Bitch, I need that click
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(Mo-mo-mother-motherfuckers wanna run up on the—)
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Motherfuckers wanna run up the block, ayy
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I just tell 'em n****s I've been runnin' up guap
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And my Phantom way too big to fit in this parking spot
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Ayy, I guess I'm gonna have to buy the whole parking lot, ah
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Ayo, Slush, drop the track
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I'm about to give these n****s a heart attack
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I'ma get that strap and run 'em in the back
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Tell the bank teller, "I want all of that"
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What you know about fifty karat? Yeah
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Blow a loud pack while we packed up in the Pontiac
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Ayy, matter of fact, white walls in the Cadillac
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Drive-by by the laundromat, right now
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Uh, uh, uh, right now
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Uh, uh, uh, right now
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Uh, uh, uh, right now
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Motherfuckers wanna run up on the—
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Fuckers
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(Fuckers wanna—)
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Motherfuckers
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(Fuckers wanna—)
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Fuckers
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(Right now)
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Motherfuckers
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(Right now)
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(Mo-mo-mother-motherfuckers wanna run up on the—)
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Right now
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