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got it myself
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Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh How much you want? [?] I'm f**kin' on bad b*t*hes, need another And I'm always gon' ride for my dawgs, my brothers Got a show in the H-Town, finna turn that b*t*h up Backstage, she gon' back that sh*t up Backends, need to give me my bucks And back then, they was hatin' on us So I had to change my ways, wasn't for them, but it was for me I'm 'bouta go roll on this X, oh, and I think I had too much to drink My side b*t*h mad at me, 'cause I left the lil' b*t*h at the studio I'm smokin' on O's like cheerios I'm pickin' my bros, not silly hoes Home alone and he came straight from Clayco, ATL [?], that's two of his case closed I'm 'bout to let off a whole lotta shells And my brodie just told me my eyes red Too damn high, I guess you could tell They know my name, they don't know what I sell And I'm gettin' money more then I get mail And if I get locked up, I'm payin' my own damn bail B*t*h, I do it myself B*t*h, I do it myself Ain't no f**k n***a help me, b*t*h, I did it myself And you see all these god damn racks, b*t*h, I got it myself B*t*h, I got it myself B*t*h, I got it myself Yeah, yeah I got it myself, yeah B*t*h, all I got is myself Yeah, I'm rollin' on gas Yeah, yeah, and I'm crackin' the seal Yeah, I got this ho' outside, she know I'm a pimp and player Yeah, I'm with this b*t*h and I'm turning her on, make her a pimp and a player Yeah, yeah, you know I'm the boss, yeah, you know that I'm flossin, yeah, you get what I'm saying Yeah, yeah, I'm pullin' I'm pullin' it up, I pull up, you know I ain't playin' Yeah, I put that ho' on that X and that molly, hell nah, I ain't doin' no xans Yeah, I'm off that codeine, and I get out my body, lil' b*t*h, and I can't feel my legs, yeah I done flooded my neck up with baguettes, baby, I'm too damn wet I done stuffed my lil' pockets up with them [?], baby, I can't pull up my pants Yeah, all of my shooters, yeah, in the booty club, and we throwing them racks Yeah, can't move with no fye, if a n***a try this sh*t, then we shooting, oh yeah Yeah, I'm outside, I'm with my guys, baby, yeah, I [?] Yeah, baby, I move by the check, yeah, baby, I move that strip Yeah, shawty tryna come get stretched, don't got money, she f**k on the next man Yeah, she know I'm too damn wavy, I got her lil' geeked up, off a X pill Yeah, and I did this sh*t by myself, I did this sh*t by my muhf**kin' self Yeah, and I did this sh*t by myself, I did this sh*t by my muhf**kin' self How much you want? [?] I'm f**kin' on bad b*t*hes, need another And I'm always gon' ride for my dawgs, my brothers Got a show in the H-Town, finna turn that b*t*h up Backstage, she gon' back that sh*t up Backends, need to give me my bucks And back then, they was hatin' on us So I had to change my ways, wasn't for them, but it was for me I'm 'bouta go roll on this X, oh, and I think I had too much to drink My side b*t*h mad at me, 'cause I left the lil' b*t*h at the studio I'm smokin' on O's like cheerios I'm payin' my bros, not silly hoes
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