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clothes. Private jets, takin trips, ballin mayne, spinnin chips. Give that girl a gold medal the way she out there turnin flips Bend it over, thats whats up. Now shake it nasty, thats whats up. Girl
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the weight, my watch got blue chips in the face. Glock with two tips, whoever gets in the way. Not to mention the hideaway that rests by the lake. Consider my raw demeanor the icing on the cake. I'm
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with the chocolate chips Ahoy!. Cookie, lookie, even took me a polaroid. bagpipes from baghdad. when will it ever cease. for pete sakes he crazy to say the least. bagpipes from baghdad. whats going
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. B in A-town i dont rest in gettin chips outta strippa. mexicans stay dough n da game aint free wheels spin like ceilin fans. wood grain up in my hand pocket full of benjamens you spend as much on
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I move bricks, get out the yay. And it's 2 clips, I get out the play (man!). Fo a few chips, I get out n' spray (Bla-kow!). It's more then shrimps, it's whores and pimps (pimps). The difference in
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chips, musta been a road trip against the Knicks On TV showcasin' kicks. Must be the fan 'cause his video gettin' all the chicks. Walk up on a replay on Monday. Sportscenter highlights, last second
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. B in A-town i dont rest in gettin chips outta strippa. mexicans stay dough n da game aint free wheels spin like ceilin fans. wood grain up in my hand pocket full of benjamens you spend as much on
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to ride by and spill niggas. If y'all fell out over some chips that ain't your real nigga. If y'all fell out over a chick that ain't your real nigga. Before I be a house nigga be a field nigga. I
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chains and whips. Got the sick missin' chips and all the championships What's love got to do wit what you got. Don't let a win get to your head or a loss to your heart. Nonsense perseveres prayers laced
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. Let's get the dice and roll 'em, get 'em girls. They getting chips, they flippin' bricks. Get the Rots and Pits, tell 'em, get 'em girls See acting feisty, getting shiesty. Call her wifey, tell her
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fifth, spray. the fifth, gator kicks, ma-tr-ix, major chips, i'm your favorite. killa. dipset, dipset chorus
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know. The way ya stack chips and regulate wild dough. But ain't no G-funk, and far from my era. Tales from the hood, your boyz will feel terror. MC's contaminatin' tracks with feces. You think of
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. Cut a check; I use your bitch for some bargaining chips. In a hole, sell your home, nigga go sell your soul. This forty-five in control. God forgives and I don't Accident murderer, act like you
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the kid. Met this drug kid, set him up and slid. Now she 23 full blown in the mix. Sizin' up wits than more cliques is gettin' chips She down for whatever, as long as it pays. She tipped off the
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Look, niggas really wanna beat they chest. For B. A. N. K. S. These niggas be gorillas for the pin-k flesh. These niggas be vanilla the chips be legitimate. They just want the pumpernickel sis in
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get mashed. I smell puss from fifty yards. Yall not playing with full decks as if I jacked out the jacks and left fifty cards. Catch me in vegas, spinning the green. I'll? Re? Up with more chips
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. Cut a check; I use your bitch for some bargaining chips. In a hole, sell your home, nigga go sell your soul. This forty-five in control. God forgives and I don't Accident murderer, act like you
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Look, niggas really wanna beat they chest. For B. A. N. K. S. These niggas be gorillas for the pin-k flesh. These niggas be vanilla the chips be legitimate. They just want the pumpernickel sis in
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Look, niggas really wanna beat they chest. For B. A. N. K. S. These niggas be gorillas for the pin-k flesh. These niggas be vanilla the chips be legitimate. They just want the pumpernickel sis in
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. Gotta? between the lippers this is it. . Lazy, lay back and court the chips. Some call it trickin or ballin, depends on who you wit. Him or L baby, so who you gonna pick. Mack motor, I told ya, I
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the kid. Met this drug kid, set him up and slid. Now she 23 full blown in the mix. Sizin' up wits than more cliques is gettin' chips She down for whatever, as long as it pays. She tipped off the
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sensory Who the hell made you the boss?. We placed our chips in all the right spots. But still lost. Any shithead who had ever walked. Could take the ship and do a much finer job. This fit like clothes
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the time when the niggas pay this counterfeit. He count chips but that trick mayor got 'em flip. We ain't playin', man, slang for them dollar bills. Quarter million for the chain help the collar
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cordless click. Now your club hopping, keep the Cristal popping. Use my chips and take the next man shopping. Hell no, must be out Chicago. On your knees and your elbows each and every time. That's why
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Look, niggas really wanna beat they chest. For B. A. N. K. S. These niggas be gorillas for the pin-k flesh. These niggas be vanilla the chips be legitimate. They just want the pumpernickel sis in
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Look, niggas really wanna beat they chest. For B. A. N. K. S. These niggas be gorillas for the pin-k flesh. These niggas be vanilla the chips be legitimate. They just want the pumpernickel sis in
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turned me blind You make me deaf cause I believe you Even when you lying I've never met a nigga like this Make a b***h wanna cash in on her chips Tell my friends I'll be a little girl, I gotta dip Cause I
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these niggas. Want the cookie so I gotta Chips Ahoy! these niggas. But I never iPhone, Android these niggas. Use rubbers with 'em, I don't never raw these niggas. More money than 'em, I'm-a son all these
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Little Boy these niggas. Want the cookie, so I gotta Chips Ahoy these niggas. But I never iPhone, Android these niggas. Use rubbers with 'em, I 'on't ever raw these niggas. More money than 'em, I'ma son
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boy with the chocolate chips ahoy chip. Cookie, lookie even took me a polaroid, bitch. . Chorus. Bagpipes from Baghdad. When will it ever cease, for Pete's sake he's crazy, to say the least
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boy with the chocolate chips ahoy chip. Cookie, lookie even took me a polaroid, bitch. . Chorus. Bagpipes from Baghdad. When will it ever cease, for Pete's sake he's crazy, to say the least
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that Had a nigga lookin' G'd up. With the scarf on my head, stealin' sheets on my bed. I seen baloney sandwiches without no motherfuckin' bread. I stole a pack of chips with the big homie Fred Now we
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back for more. To get more chips than the corner store. With a portrait of Malcom X on the door. While I'm eatin' MCs like a carnivore. Matter fact, ease back 'fore you get harmed. Ring the, warning
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the fish. Now hate and feed wit clips, nigga that leave you ripped. And I'm leavin 'em dry, *'s crushed wit bleadin lips. Bet I, leave these chips, and a C. L. K. After I hang plaques in the spot
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that Had a nigga lookin' G'd up. With the scarf on my head, stealin' sheets on my bed. I seen baloney sandwiches without no motherfuckin' bread. I stole a pack of chips with the big homie Fred Now we
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bitch out her chips. Please believe me, don't doubt the *. I'm still pimpin, let it ride
