Woorden:
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make sure that nigga got that shit right, ya hear me? Ay, let a motherfucker go ding, that's a 150 thou Yeah, that shit should add up to about 5.4 I be

heard you losing your cool, baby Na, na, na, chill, chill, chill, chill, freeze I'm just rolling with some broads That got pretty toes with me SWV pumpin' out the plat' 4

r-roger that, r-roger that R-roger that, r-roger that R-roger that, r-roger that R-roger Young black Rico's kill for the C-notes But me though, I'm

notes But me doe I jack son bitch tito She wanna play games But dis is not bingo Monopoly I'm pass go Gon head n deep throat 4 chick 4 somes

Top notch whips that's What I drive 24 inches rims & tires Hatin ass niggas can't believe they eyes They stare me down, And I'm wonderin why [x4] Ah hold

Comin', comin' through duck Run 4 cover Comin', comin' through duck Run 4 cover Comin', comin' through duck Run 4 cover Comin', comin' through duck Run 4 cover Comin', comin' through duck Run 4

burner around 20 degrees So I could see who bust me, who knocked me out Who tried to choak, who tied the rope, who left me this bitch ass note I'm disgusted

Note: Marquis does all the verses; Mr. Mixx does the chorus ["I'm gonna cum!"] Verse 1: Let me skeet, don't hesitate It ain't good to masturbate Hoe

Know you like a brother Treat you like a friend Respect you like a lover You could bet that Never gotta sweat that [x4] If you be the cash I'll be the