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sloppy raps, hitting daps
i wanna make music
call them slaps
hit the charts, like i hit the roof
breaking through, damn this my proof
reppin the bay, yea this my area
came from the game, it's hysteria
spreading fast like im malaria
she wanna fuck with me,
ok, ill take care of ya
if it aint about the money, yea i dont want to hear it
if it aint about being big, i don't want to hear it
if it aint about being rich, don't get me near it
i only wanna hear what i got in my spirit
one two three four five
im driving this car and i feel fine
got bitches in the back
they dressed to the nines
one of them is yours
but hey, now she's mine
fuck with me, fuck with you
fuck with me, fuck with two

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MobyDrin
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