AHHHH
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Snort snort snort the cocaine [x3]
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Snort-y snort snort the cocaine
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Ohhhhhh
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Drop the biggest bump I ever hit
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Damnnnn
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Yo fucking chop another kid
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I wanna do it til my face falls off
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Til my tongue's so numb that the taste fall off
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I do blow
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And boy I do it viciously
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Lines in my face and the mother fucking rest is history
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Cocaine cocaine
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China bright, snow white
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Rolled to a raven
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Steal a mother fucker's blow light
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Keep my dough right
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Man these white lines bite
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Make me bleed out my mother fucking eyes tonight
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So highhhhh
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Nose like a power vac
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Girls rub me down just to get into my powder sack
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On the power track
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So I drink to my health
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Lift the rail off the mirror and I wink to myself
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No needle in my vein
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I got to maintain
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A bitch like me is doing cocaine
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Snort snort snort the cocaine [x3]
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Snort-y snort snort the cocaine
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Snort snort snort the cocaine [x3]
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Snort-y snort snort the cocaine
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I like to do the cokey-coke
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You'll never see me smokey-smoke
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Never buy, already brokey-broke
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Pass me a dollar and I'll roll it up
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For yo
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Were gonna sell and cut tonight
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Uhhh huhhh
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I'm gonna yell and fuck tonight
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Uhhh huhhh
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I'm gonna press my luck tonight
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Uhh huhh
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Motha fuckas better duck tonight
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Uhh huhh
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Doing lines off my face with a bendy straw
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Pick up my whole card in half with a bendy saw
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There ain't enough room for me in this town
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And once my dick gets hard it'll never go down
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A to the M to the dark to the sun
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When it comes to getting gacked we stay number one
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While others split a grab, we be sniffing a ton
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And we never fucking stop until the bag is done
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I walk in the party with my dick in my hand
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And straight to the bathroom with my dick in my hand
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You wanna step up I got the brick in my hand
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Then leave your ass face down with my dick in my hand
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Denis ay I hit the yay all day
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Went to your party must stay all day
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Hit you in the brain
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Leave your face ug-lay
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Anderson give a fuck what ya'll say.
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Fill up Anderson looking for action
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Dear God on the floor
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Call the chain reaction
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Step up
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You better learn how to act son
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No go
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You better hit the track bud
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Arny ay, but the girls call me Arny
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Do more blows than the Columbian army
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Made my name in the hyrdogame
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Now I play all day on my hydroplane.
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Tell me if your nose froze
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Girls with no clothes
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Then your face pushed in
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For that shit that you stole
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We cut your shit with ay jack so products bump
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And it sits a hundred grand out the back of my trunk
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When your radio play you can't fuck with Philip ay
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Andersons mother fucker till my dying day
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While you were horse faced, running
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Tryin to get the crowd hyped
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We was in the back
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Sippin yack
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Startin fist fights
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Ohh
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I hit the light when I spin on your girl
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Turn around and do a line
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And I spit on your girl
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Haaaa
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That's the sound of my laughter
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My grove takes my life
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To a live firecracker
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Never sleep
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All my dreams end in disaster
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Life in the fast lane just got faster
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What's your name?
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Arny ay, call me Mr. What
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Last to pass out
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And the first to fuck
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And whatchya do?
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Sell snow
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Man, all the blow
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The mother fucking pipe,
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Pipe arose me though
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What's your name?
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Denny ay, soft soother with the luga
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Have more keys than the ones on your computer
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Whatchya do?
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Anything, anywhere, anytime and place
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You try to shake my hand I'll punch you in the face
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What's your name?
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Philip ay, known as bobby flay
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Cuz I cook that coke up everyday
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And whatchya do?
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Drink, fuck, snort, shoot and fight
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Ya fuck with Phil ya gonna fuck all night
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What's ya name?
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Anderson, the family's here
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The one that you love, and hate and fear
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And whatchya do?
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Known to party every night and day
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Try to make us leave but we're still gonna stay
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Cocaine
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The Lonely Island |