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Dog Strong
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RMC Mike
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B*t*h Ghetto Boyz sh*t, n***a, hah Know what the f**k goin' on Hah, free my motherf**kin' brother, n***a Free the whole ghetto, n***a Prices was too low on them 'bows, so I copped 'em Used to be ramen noodles, now it's rice with double lobster Hate when n***as get some money, then switch up for a dollar Say the dog gettin' strong, I took some pup off the collar He got hit with a ten, somebody rush him to the doctor Real drank baby, I was sippin' Act' as a toddler B*t*h runnin' when we f**k, I blow her back out retarded Meijers wasn't treatin' mе right, I got my racks outta Target Damn, bro, I think I need some drank, I just farted I donе mastered all that spice talkin' sh*t, now I'm an artist Boss a b*t*h up, made her gain some weight, she was starvin' Think the b*t*h came from Puerto Rico, she got departed I mean deported, this a ten, not a forty I won a ring with three different teams, Robert Horry I just took a Perc' with three b*t*hes, that's an orgy I can't be f**kin' hoes raw, I'm important Swear to God, b*t*h, I'm double strapped when I'm f**kin' Gave her son some Act' so it ain't no interruptions You ever had some pu**y so good you started cussin'? I think he hit it too, sh*t, I had met her through my cousin Got a new connect on that shh, I think he Russian Baby, I don't want that little pu**y 'cause it's musty I'll never switch up on my bros, we the Dudleys The best head I got was from a b*t*h that's kind of husky Not a big b*t*h I just bought a four-nickel, it shoot big sh*t I just shot out to LA for a quick trip I only f**ked her for a night, then she dismissed No kiss-kiss I still got a million bucks on my wishlist Lupe Fiasco with that K when I kickflip "Mike, what you got up in your cup?" This a big six I wanna stop, but I can't, it's addictive On the stage screamin', "Free the ghetto," n***a, two times Ask me what I got up in my pocket, b*t*h, a loose dime Glock 18 with the switch equals two 9s Told the b*t*h she better act her age, not her shoe size Yeah, I still run my hood, n***a, who lyin'? I like a nasty b*t*h that eat the d**k up while the coupe fly Took her to the crib, f**k the bed, we on the futon Fiends lined up around the trap, it's a food line It's a sale on the way, I gotta quick mix it I'm a short fat n***a, but I mean big business Out of town n***a want a feature, give me six digits Bust a b*t*h down quick as hell, give me six minutes Free Rio, free the gang and the whole squad Hit him from the top, make a n***a do a nosedive Put a big hole in his sh*t, this a four-five I got a play in Alabama, n***a, roll Tide I be on the E-way so much, I think the road tired Rio walked in with a pop, we poured the whole five It wasn't Act, it was old red I just f**ked my new b*t*h on my old bed Stackin' pape' for a rainy day, this some old bread I just got a pint of Qualitest from an old-head Took my b*t*h to get a pedicure, now her toes red Woke up early tryna hit a lick, but my phone dead Damn
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