| I’m high and you’re not
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| Bitch, I tote my Glock
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| I don’t Milly Rock, I can’t fuck with cops
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| Can’t fuck with snakes, stay far 'way from the opps
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh
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| White bitch, yellow bitch, red pill, blue pill
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| Candy coupe, Penelope, that’s just how my mood is
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| White pill, blue sky, truth is not televised
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| You, me, and crew, we get served like some Popeyes
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| Bitch keep on suckin' on this dick 'til your mouth tired
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| That bitch want a purse but she can’t even get a french fry
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| I don’t got no motherfuckin' friends, all them niggas died
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| I just took the top off that Benz, she look hypnotized
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| Mama want that coupe, want that coupe, with the frog eyes
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| I remember back in the day it was our time
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| Yellow bitch, purple bitch, double cup, that Actavis
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| Break it down a little bit, roll it up and take a hit
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| I’m high and you’re not
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| I don’t Milly Rock, I can’t **** with cops
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| Can’t **** with snakes, stay far 'way from the opps
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh
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| White ****, yellow ****, red pill, blue pill
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| Candy coupe, Penelope, that’s just how my mood is
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| White pill, blue sky, truth is not televised
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| You, me, and crew, we get served like some Popeyes
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| Bitch gave me head so damn good, gave her high five
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| Bitch, I’m in the hood every day, I cannot lie
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| Beam on that Glock, it can see a nigga’s third eye
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| Cheese in my pockets lookin' swole just like Popeye
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| I’m finna take this bitch soul, she will not find
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| Diamonds on me bling so damn hard, not no hotline
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| Black diamond teeth, samurai in the night time
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| Black diamond teeth, samurai in the night time
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| I’m high and you’re not
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| Bitch, I tote my Glock
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| I don’t Milly Rock, I can’t fuck with cops
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| Can’t fuck with snakes, stay far 'way from the opps
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh
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| White bitch, yellow bitch, red pill, blue pill
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| Candy coupe, Penelope, that’s just how my mood is
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| White pill, blue sky, truth is not televised
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| You, me, and crew, we get served like some Popeyes |