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A son, where you b Hey yo i'm chillin And I see you d to go out And make a kllin But where e? F that nigga He make g's on tour with h-town Doin shows on the seas Yeah I heard you DJ But you stop hating, okay smoke your L Chill the fuck out, i found a way to get payed You know how i am we gonna n Cause my cousin Tyreke said to meet him about 10 Now that's that shit that i'm talkin about Yo let me just take this leak, and then we out Oh, now you gotta pee Well hurry up, its quarter to I just got this beef from son, and thats the q Are you ready, come and hurry I be in the s10 ***will be completed shortly***
Writer(s): Domingo Padilla, Duval Clear Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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