(Intro)
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If you know me know this ain't my feng-shui
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Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume
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Talking crazy, I pull up hundalay
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R.I.P to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate
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Public Service Announcement
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Where all my rich niggas at man?
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MIGO!
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(Hook)
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Broke niggas stand to the left (nigga)
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My rich niggas stand to the right (niggas)
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Lil' mamma, she keep looking at me (lil' mama!)
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Im'a knock the pussy out like fight night
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Hit it with the left, hit with the right
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Im'a knock the pussy out like fight night
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Beat it with the left, beat it with the right
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Im'a knock the pussy out like fight night
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(Verse: Tyga)
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Pack the pussy out, Pacquiao
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Put a pussy in his place, throw it like a paper route
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Pussy on a stand, my bitch'll never testify
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We ain't never vibe, like the Mac, it's all blurred lines
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Who the fuck wanted pussy? Punch you in yo good eye
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Go the all time, when we meet then it's genocide
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Poor bitches down to ride, big booty, tender lines
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All whip, they never lies I'mma pastor, I'm the reverend now
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Young Jones, Spike Lee with this king shit
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Tap the face, Mike Tyson, real Tyga in the crib
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Shit, sitting on sixes, I started this kinga shit, nigga
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This the motherfuckin' thanks I get, bitch?!
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(Hook)
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Broke niggas stand to the left (nigga)
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My rich niggas stand to the right (niggas)
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Lil' mamma, she keep looking at me (lil' mama!)
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Im'a knock the pussy out like fight night
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Hit it with the left, hit with the right
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Im'a knock the pussy out like fight night
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Beat it with the left, beat it with the right
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Im'a knock the pussy out like fight night
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[Bridge:]
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If you know me know this ain't my feng-shui
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Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume
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Talking crazy, I pull up hundalay
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R.I.P to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate
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(Verse: Takeoff)
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Pocket rocket fire, watch him disintegrate
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It's a truckload coming on the interstate
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Sirloin steak all on my dinner plate
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Your main bitch say she wanna make a sex tape
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Rich nigga, I could never be a broke nigga (rich nigga)
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Broke niggas I can never get along with them!
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Always been hated since a little nigga (always)
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It's forever pussy nigga gotta deal wit it, nigga
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(Hook)
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Broke niggas stand to the left (nigga)
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My rich niggas stand to the right (niggas)
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Lil' mamma, she keep looking at me (lil' mama!)
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Im'a knock the pussy out like fight night
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Hit it with the left, hit with the right
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Im'a knock the pussy out like fight night
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Beat it with the left, beat it with the right
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Im'a knock the pussy out like fight night
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(Verse: Quavo)
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Float like a butterly, sting like a bee
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Rumble, young nigga, rumble!
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Lil' mamma want a nigga like me in the sheets
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Ice cube knock it out like Deebo
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Now who's that talking that gangsta shit?
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Somebody gonna kick your ass
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When I walk up in the club I better make a thunderstorm
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Let them know that this a whole lot of cash
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Rich niggas on the right all night (rich nigga)
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Broke niggas to the left by yourself (brokanese)
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Now who the hell just said that the roof on fire?
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Call 911 like Wyclef
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(Hook)
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Broke niggas stand to the left (nigga)
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My rich niggas stand to the right (niggas)
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Lil' mamma, she keep looking at me (lil' mama!)
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Im'a knock the pussy out like fight night
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Hit it with the left, hit with the right
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Im'a knock the pussy out like fight night
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Beat it with the left, beat it with the right
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Im'a knock the pussy out like fight night
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Fight Night (Remix)
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| Tyga |
