We doing this baby,
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Oh shit!
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What the fuck happened
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Nah man, Nah
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Nah this what I'ma do
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I'ma get on the phone one time
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Stupid, yo, aiyyo
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Aiyyo
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Why this shit ain't cooking up right
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Papi told me this is solid white
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Fuck it wrap it up take it back up
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Still in all it's a play out
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Tired of spending money
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Might get them niggas laid out
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Yo, yo Fernando sent me yo
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Stop acting hostile yo
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And yo don't point that shit at me
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Bad enough I gotta come in the crib
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Wid spanish niggas using languages and shit
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I'm feeling like a dick
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Left the crib wit my hand brolic
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This is some bullshit
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Might get knocked take the wrist coward
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Yo Fernando what happened?
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Shit cooking up backwards
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Light up a Backwood
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Don't make me backtrack
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Blew it dime it the llelo lay low
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Saying in my mind
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Fuck that papi gotta pay off
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Cash rules the Power-Wu chant it
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Yo Louis this ain't our product
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This is Carlos family
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Oh y'all wanna play me like a smoker
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Coming out my ice choker
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My man in the back, looking colder
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Papi yo why y'all wanna jucks me
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Yo listen B we got the best clientele since '83
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Fuck it, pull out the pot let's cook it
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Light the stove up
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Julie go to the store get some flour
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Sat back burning a big dutch
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With the crisp 18 shot glock, stashed in my nuts
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Poured it in the Pyrex sizzling
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Now it start drizzling
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Rainy day murder black won't miss him
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Still I'm yelling this shit is business
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But they still ain't gon' violate
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What I stand for wid these drizzers
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He took it off the stove run the water
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Trying to work me yo
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Knew I shouldn'ta hit the nigga's daughter
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He mighta showed more love
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Than went in the freezer
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Broke the ice down, pour it in
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We both looking at it on the twirl around particles grew
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Fly Khaluas is mad sliding Coronas through
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Feeling like Castro's cousin
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Gave them niggas all of my life
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All of my paper all my judgement
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It droppa only like an ounce worth
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Should I just come out my shirt
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Go berserk and let the Macks burst
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Skate off body in the Bronx
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Same shit Gotti was on
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Shallah they gonna get your's play it calm
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Seventeen five was the total plus the five,
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Hundred for the cab driver that was rollin
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Yae Yo
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