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  1. Pepsi grip some tight hips and that last hit from the crown left me
  2. down for the count I was bound for the crown
  3.  
  4. Yes, it's the illest bitch around, flawless all i need chorus
  5. Go for mine, that ball shit, pour ciroc 'til i'm nauseous
  6. Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus
  7. I make myself sick now i'm feelin a little nauseous
  8. walk inda club feelin so freshish devililish
  9. hellish killings that i relish in shooten rollin
  10. She got me going, i’m all in, fifty stories, i’m falling
  11. cus ownenin' up, cause they ain't popping
  12. Put a little twist in her hips cause i'm watching
  13.  
  14. I hope you don't see nothing wrong and darling
  15. I don't hear no talking, we just hear them barking three weeks weve weve heard ummm........m nothing And yea we both totn rouroundsround around all them scattered shells whathell whatelse dwells benethe
  16. the jacket it self
  17. Wish i could shed all these tears
  18. guessing my ass starting shit before the shit got started
  19. she always bitching about her profit as am i
  20. Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die
  21. Man that eats me alive, roll the leaf and get high
  22.  
  23. Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die
  24. friends of us dust too dust
  25. Say what you wanna but wannnna but
  26. I feel they praisin too much
  27. Say you don’t do what
  28. Throwin you a bag How'much?so y'all can cope n' touch
  29. Car with no limit what
  30. Look at her butt
  31. Uh ha, you know what
  32. I thought it'd get better but
  33. Say you don’t do what
  34. I thought it'd get better but
  35. What, what ...project shit what
  36. Look at her butt
  37. pepsi grip and some tight hips and that last hit from the crown left me
  38. down for the count i was bound for the crown
  39. (bound boundbound bound)
  40. Walking on the ground
  41. My niggas flanting a pound
  42. Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round
  43. Come wit me you'll smoke leaving you inna shroud or misery
  44. Fuck how they feel, i keeps it realer than a documentary
  45. I’m coming for everything, i’m blowin all’ my green clearly
  46. cuz that money gets me ya ahyehyeh

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