Bootlegger (Skit)

(Album: Sickology 101 - 2009)

You wanna know what really fucks me up, man?
What fucks me up is that we write our hearts out
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And these fuckin niggas man, they make a million fuckin dollars off of some stupid shit
You know what I'm saying? We really put our hearts in it, man
See that's that bullshit right there
Hold on man
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Let me holla at ya
We gon fuck this nigga up
Give me them dickys, ma
[?] ass crack, ma
What's up, man?
What's up god? What's up, B?
You got that Sickology 101?
I ain't got that man, what is that Tech [?]
Yo check this out son, I got that fire, B
You know what I mean?
That 816 Boyz, Areola, son
That was hot, fool
Trust me, B, Trust me
Dem niggas win grammys, son, they win grammys
And they get you mad ass, B
Like check it out
I played that shit for my girls the other day
Yo, man, I got some ass on her and her friend, son
You a playa
That's how you do it, B
Yo, check this out
Imma let you here this
Y'all like this [?]
Check this out