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(Mello made it right) Don't watch me, better watch your man Drum the sticks like a main event Cut off if you try your hand Could care less what these bitches sayin' I do that shit 'cause I know I can I like that bitch 'cause I know I am And I keep that shit on me You'll never catch me in a jam (yeah) My hair and makeup done up (yeah) If you don't like me, shut the fuck up We party 'til the sun up (yeah) If you got a problem, run up (run up) R-r-run up (run up) In my city, I'm a staple Rockin' Rick down to my ankles Smoking gas, no, we ain't vapin' I run this shit, no, I ain't racin' Go out and get it, stop complainin', bitch Why you always hatin', sis? Pull up in that who-that-be? But you know who the hell it is Tinted windows, candy paint Got the haters mad again Keep a hook, no candy cane I only smoke exotic strains Fuck with me, we blow your brains Bust it down, don't like it plain Me and you are not the same, n-not the same Don't watch me, better watch your man Drum the sticks like a main event ('Vent, 'vent) Don't watch me better watch your man (Man) (Man) You shoulda seen the last time a bitch tried to fuck with us Make him jump like double dutch, smoke a bitch and roll her up I'm with that gettin' money shit and you be out with such and such You say that I do too much, quite frankly, you don't do enough Yeah, I got these bitches pissed, every day I got a different wig And a different kit, got these bitches stressed, they smokin' cigs Yeah, you said that you would slide, but you never slid I ain't got to tell these hoes my name, they know who it is (who it is, who it is...)
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