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Get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get— Get-get-get-get-get-get buck Get-get-get-get-get-get-get-get— Get-get-get-get-get-get buck
Straight from the projects, North Memphis the stompin' ground You bitches don't make a move, you niggas don't make a sound Get blown if you wanna, ho, don't fuss at the sawed-off, ho A hole through your head though, lay your mammy on the floor Crack rock for them crack fiends, some tones for them robbers My fingerprints on the shells, so I keeps a revolver This song about sellin' dope, cross niggas with chump change We stick a yawk in your face and blow out your damn brains We gone off that whitey-white it get you high as a kite I'm soarin' high with the birds, I'm smokin' the hydro herb It's plentiful down here, smokin' weed and drinkin' beer Get to mixin' vodka my nig' with the Everclear If pockets get empty, then I gotta take some I slap you with .44, you know I'm gon' break some You start seein' stars, and wonderin' who done took your shit When I ain't got cheese, I'm like a fiend havin' crack fits
A bitch act up in this club, I see his ass in the lot A bitch act up in this club, I see his ass in the lot A bitch act up in this club, I see his ass in the lot A bitch act up in this club, I see his ass in the lot A bitch act up in this club, I see his ass in the lot A bitch act up in this club, I see his ass in the lot A bitch act up in this club, I see his ass in the lot A bitch act up in this club, see you in the parking lot
You lames talkin' smack, get done in my nig' Shot in the back and drug in a ditch Pistol-a smack spit up teeth and blood Cock back the gat, your face in the mud Cops they get mad, nobody got caught Get away clean, put jewelry in vault Keep somethin', work and got to make cheese All bitches hatin', can hit they knees Turn up the volume, pump up the snare And drank on the bottle, while smokin' Mary Don't pop a pill, bitch, knocked out on X' The dick hard as hell, but like I been hexed bitch Gone off that shit, this weed got me goin' Nose kinda raw, so I start to blowin' Fucked on your girl and you know she goin' I'm drunk as hell from drinking the Moet
Where you hoes at Where you hoes at Where you hoes at Where you hoes at Where you hoes at Where you hoes at Where you hoes at
A bitch act up in this club, I see his ass in the lot A bitch act up in this club, I see his ass in the lot A bitch act up in this club, I see his ass in the lot A bitch act up in this club, see you in the parking lot, nigga
Get buck, get buck Get buck, get buck Get buck, get buck
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