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Wake up feelin blessed up
Pissing when that dress up
Aint afraid to show it, Ill expose it if I dress up
Riding in that tester, roast a nigga ketchup
Sippin on that syrup til Im messed up like yea sir
So now Im getting changed, people looking at me strange
Like nigga switching lanes, never changed, still the same
We fuck bitches, get paper
We fuck niggas on papers
You walk around with lasers
You probly own some tazers
Lame niggas disgrace us
They girlfriends wouldnt date us
Got different hoes, Im pimpin hoes
You could tell about my paster
My niggas getting rice, smoking weed with dirty sprice
Going wild for the night so Im here all night, Im gone

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