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Started out hustling Ended up balling Bitch I'm a hot boy I ain't from New Orleans Four hundred degrees tipping on D's Don't run off will cut off your knees Smoke Ching Chong Eyes Chinese Stop at granny house getting me a grilled cheese Pull up right now if you want the pack Nigga to smoove got a diamond in the back Sunroof top Dip off the scene Love my Glock it give me a lean She want the cock she is a fiend I got a mop and it got a beam Ninety Eight baby with a whole lot of knots Corvette on the way targa top toupee Boss 302 and a Shelby Supercharged motor Lord please help me Running out of cheese nigga your shit melting About to fly to Africa I need feel the roots Wish I had Zeus by my side in the coupe Roof Shift 3rd disappear like poof Otherside of the game where my Badu Let's escalate nigga f*ck taking stairs She ain't give a f*ck when a nigga was there But now I got hoes and now that bitch care Hustling Ended up balling Bitch I'm a hot boy I ain't from New Orleans Four hundred degrees tipping on d's Don't run off will cut off your knees Smoke Ching Chong Eyes Chinese Stop at granny house getting me a grilled cheese Pull up right now if you want the pack Nigga to smoove got a diamond in the back Sunroof top Dip off the scene Love my Glock it give me a lean She want the cock she is a fiend I got a mop and it got a beam Get rich or die trying bitch I need about $50 Dweeb want to flex bought a chain with the money from his kidney Dude is you tripping F*ck is you sipping Lean Wok Watch how you walk Kung Pau chicken Lou Main China Wok I can train a bitch how to move how to walk G's move in silence man I ain't got to talk Boy you white washed no season you a salt I'm a real nigga I was born with the sauce You ain't in the field boy you just play lacrosse Nine blow your head back O'Connor with the Nos Trying to see the sea in the field like I'm Moss Yea Come on come on Moon walking on a bitch Don't get moped get shit on shit on Bitch I'm too fresh I put the shit on shit on Bitch I'm too geeked feel like helicopter Nigga you a noodle you a walking in pasta I'm about to stir up this shit like a pasta Nigga I was smoove but now I feel hostile Hustling Ended up balling Bitch I'm a hot boy I ain't from New Orleans Four hundred degrees tipping on dees Don't run off will cut off your knees Smoke Ching Chong Eyes Chinese Stop a granny house getting me a grilled cheese Pull up right now if you want the pack Nigga to smoove got a diamond in the back Sunroof top dip off the scene Love my Glock it give me a lean She want the cock she is a fiend I got a mop and it got a beam
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