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I pour a four in a liter, I do not fuck with these people
I don't want her, I don't need her, but lil' shawty, she a keeper
When I enter, I go deeper, smoking that gas for the reefer
Set it off, Queen Latifah, shit get ugly, jeepers creepers

Say I'm in the club with the racks out
This is that shit that they asked 'bout
See my pockets filled like a stashhouse
If that bitch wanna fuck, she get maxed out
I call up the bitch with the bad mouth
I call up the plug, shipping packs out
I walk in, the bank on me, cash now
I'm watching for roaches and rats now

I chop off his head for a handout
Catch an opp nigga, it's man down
Don't fuck with these niggas, they fans now
My team automatic with they clan now

I pour a four in a liter, I do not fuck with these people
I don't want her, I don't need her, but lil' shawty, she a keeper
When I enter, I go deeper, smoking that gas for the reefer
Set it off, Queen Latifah, shit get ugly, jeepers creepers

Say I pour a four
Then I fuck your ho
Then let the bitch go
She get passed to the bros
Left the game, that's the code
I walk around with a pole
Look at my neck, it's all gold
Look at my wrist, it's so frozen
Bought 'em, got flights in my clothes
Free Lil Day, he gon' blow
This some shit I never told
That I'ma hold up my gold
Won't fight over bitches or hoes
My pockets got cash, it won't fold
'Member them nights in the cold
Young nigga had snot in his nose

I pour a four in a liter, I do not fuck with these people
I don't want her, I don't need her, but lil' shawty, she a keeper
When I enter, I go deeper, smoking that gas for the reefer
Set it off, Queen Latifah, shit get ugly, jeepers creepers

I'm in the club with the racks out
This is that shit that they asked 'bout
See my pockets filled like a stashhouse
If that bitch wanna fuck, she get maxed out
I call up the bitch with the bad mouth
I call up the plug, shipping packs out
I walk in, the bank on me, cash now
I'm watching for roaches and rats now

I done been went through hell, bitch

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