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Play with me, you better play with your bitch Turned a Reggie Miller unto a split Turn a split to a quarter bowl Fourth and one, f*ck it, I dove Junior high, nigga I drive Get what you got if it's off by a nose This shit for the house but this ain't no Lowe's Grabbed me some pots cause I live by the stove He was real until he told Nah he was playing the role his whole life F*ck what you did boy give them stripes Come up off that dog boy give that ice Don't have no kids boy the going to be mice You can hear it in his voice he ain't living that life Bout to hit the road had to turn back twice Plug called said he had one at the right price Check the back door Check the back door. Ugh Check the back door Check the back door. Ugh Check the back door Check the back door. Ugh Check the back door Check the back door. Ugh See my opp in public you know I'm a hit off Can't fit in my dip so I had to take the leg off Close range fat shit knock a nigga head off Hopped back in a uu then young niggas sped off 30 Deep so it ain't no fighting me Hit off first so it ain't no syking me Cut her off now her best friend liking me One man show need no nigga hyping me One man show need no nigga fronting me Gave you the truth what else do you want want me Two door coupe I don't need no company I don't listen to the cap rap so all I bump is me Put that shit up there, I'll be ready if they come for me Can't have no smoke just lingering around 762 Shells hit off the ground If it's short money then I'm skimping the pound. Forsure Check the back door Check the back door. Ugh Check the back door Check the back door. Ugh Check the back door Check the back door. Ugh Check the back door Check the back door. Ugh