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: [B.G.] It's me, the B.G., doin' my thang Lettin' 'em hang, I represent bangity-bang I gettin' off into shit you can not handle I'm settin' it off in
Complete I Just Sit Low In My Seat Blow Dro and The Sweet Keep 8th On Me, You Would Think Kobe With Me BITCH! [Chorus: Young Buck] Slide, The Clip,
bit We can head to the crib in a lil bit I can show ya how I live in a lil bit I wanna unbutton your pants just a lil bit Take 'em off and pull 'em down
this game takes us Look homey, you see my 22's, sittin' on low bros That simple mathematics, that equal more hoes I smoke a lot of dro, I got a lot of
represent, G Unit, [Verse 4: Lil Flip] I'm quick to break you hos and take ya bitches If ya, owe me some money I'm a take ya riches It's Lil Flip (Lil
but I feel like Joe Big glock I carry make a real big BOOM Make moves like a young tycoon I come through like a young typhoon Category 3, don't be category
so I stopped at the 2nd floor, ran across, cracks is fallin' My pockets is lean, clean when I vanished off Took off, made track look easy The walkie
diamond necklace moon walkin Hood flossin pull up in on my room auston No fakes off days or lunch breaks Blunt break then hit the booth in one take I'
savings times three The mouth full of dro and the clothes ain't free so you gotta be a dimepiece to approach me How much 'unh can one girl take How
in my frigerator.(ughh) So damn an investergator, when I re-up they bring it in a tractor trailor. (ughh) I'm the king of Decatur man, got that fruity dro
deck no sir they can't contain us blow the best dro smoke come in glad lock containers the money dumb with it bitch I'm young, rich, and famous ask me
superstar, there's your life Fuck with Hova, he can take you out of your hell Say bye to Reebok, say hi to Chanel Say hi to Gucci, Prada as well Take
in my dash, givin me direction Wangin at Yo Gotti as I hit the intersection Pull over at the sto' for Cigarillos for my 'Dro ('Dro) Rims still spinnin
once you deep inside the tomb From embryo to newborn, you can feel me in the womb Cool, ooh, that's cool [Supa Nate] I will never fall off, I haul off
