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Every Morning
Gotta go in on these type of joints (you right) I
ain't gonna lie, you beat young los out with this one (do it) You beat 'em you smashed em out, nah you smashed 'em! I
wake up every morning, and roll me a
blunt Come to think about it I
fuck any bitch I
want But if you wanna know, most of all my bitches the
bomb She hungry, for a
taste, but I'ma make her fiend, I'ma make her wait I
need my money honey! Iyeee, Iyeee, Yiiiii, Yiii, Yiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii They finally getting enough, now I'ma give em foreign team charter me Money, music apart of me I
know you uncomfortable With this music I
gave you, I'ma fade you M.d.b was a
prelude, stay true! Never let another nigga disrespect your manhood Bigga fresher than can goods, damn good Bitches say it taste like canday, I
gave you lip sing, she touched it in miami Cambridge, never will a
nigga ride Only thing I'm driving is a
beam Mama come take one for the
team I
gave her a
gillet [?], put her in the
mood She wanted an education, I
put her up for school, cool Then she graduated Maxy baby I
finally made it you gave me the
energy And these other bitches was hatin like They had my description in the
states But fuck it, I
think I
need vacation I
wake up every morning, and roll me a
blunt Come to think about it I
fuck any bitch I
want But if you wanna know, most of all my bitches the
bomb She hungry, for a
taste, but I'ma make her fiend, I'ma make her wait I
need my money honey! Iyeee, Iyeee, Yiiiii, Yiii, Yiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii You probably wanted the
end but I
gotta give you some more We was on tour, bullets scattered we hit the
floor Get the
door, nigga that's twin, that's grease With a
5th of Grand Cru, so now is time to hit the
street Get to meet any bitch I
want to Creamy, that's my little bother, he from another mother Baby get under the
cover, Max not a
fighter I'm a
lover Let my guns do the
talking, cops do the
chalking Walking, thinking, will I
ever go back up in the
can? My baby need a
hundred grand, just in case I
breathe She can have that, on top of what she got Niggas always wanna be what they not Sayin what they got: Lot of jewelry, big cribs nigga you's a
bitch And plus you never did bid Sayin you did a
bid you don't know what you missing Biggavell in the
kitchen, got my workers they pitchin I
wake up every morning, and roll me a
blunt Come to think about it I
fuck any bitch I
want But if you wanna know, most of all my bitches the
bomb She hungry, for a
taste, but I'ma make her fiend, I'ma make her wait I
need my money honey! Iyeee, Iyeee, Yiiiii, Yiii, Yiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
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