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DATZ WHAT IT IZ
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Juicy J
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Picking up the bags I was five hundred short Nigga stole from me Where dat nigga live? Where his momma at? He got kids? Run up on the block Don't nobody live Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz I ain't cool with you niggas I was true to you niggas You ain't tryin to get richer You spend way too much on these bitches I ain't got time for you niggas You done crossed a line with me nigga Not one time, two times, four times with me nigga! When I'm working hard, good nigga Buying out corporate companies Nonprofit, cleaning money, kids to school, learning something Signing deals, but niggas eating Put on Memphis [?] Puttin trust in you niggas I call my brother Call a nigga like I got a drop on еm, I ain't stoppin How you want em? Dead or alive, how tiеd? Burnin lives, still breathin Dead inside Do you want him to survive? Fuck this guy Drown his ass in the Mississippi Remind me to send flowers to his wifey I guess I do joints for a sunday I'm in the skybox Watching the christ Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz I ain't cool with you bitches I was true to you bitches You ain't tryin to get richer You still fuck around with broke niggas I ain't got time for you women You done crossed a line with me, Thoty Not ten bands, twenty bands, sixty bands on that pussy Since we fucked, you learned a bit, want some money Black mail, hacked the company, want the life Private jet, buy in France, instagram, [?] Hostin the parties, thirsty niggas, touchin on em TMZ, got the cover Drunk as fuck, you call my momma, talkin shit Now she got to cut ya [?] I cancel the cards, cancel the whip Go live with yo momma, return the diamonds I'm savin for a better bitch, stop all that crying You will never find a better dick Pull off that ring of that pretty finger But you was busy, trynna fuck another nigga [?] at your crib, I bought that shit You can have it back, I'm in a Barcelona villa I'm tryna take a nap Picking up the bags I was five hundred short Nigga stole from me Where dat nigga live? Where his momma at? He got kids? Run up on the block Don't nobody live Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz, datz what it iz Datz what it iz
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