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Yeah When I step out B*tches stretch they neck out I don't never stress about What the chitter-chat about Smack her in her damn mouth Time to bring the dog out Smoking got the fog out I got green like a treehouse Smoking og gas bags in a Backwood You only good with you man when you in the hood You can not come alone but I wish you would See me walking with a pick Leave your a in a pit Smack a b*tch till she spit Blue money no Crips See me walking with a limp We gorillas no chimps Going crazy in a VIP Told her put it on her tongue Now the party going dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb Now the party goin dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb Smoking out the Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh Do this shit for fun, fun, fun, fun, fun Got the party goin dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb Now the party goin dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb Smoking out the Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh Do this shit for fun, fun, fun, fun, fun Got the party goin dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb Pull up in a Tahoe, and I am smoking Tahoe Bad b*tch with me, looking like I hit the lotto Your chain is looking hollow, I am the boss I am on the top floor Money in a floor board, what you think I work for? Party going dumb, I do what I want We do this for fun, B*tch I am smoking out the Uh Rolling up the blunt rolling like a blunt I do what I want, got the party going dumb, B*tch Now the party goin dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb Smoking out the Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh Do this shit for fun, fun, fun, fun, fun Got the party goin dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb Now the party goin dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb Smoking out the Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh Do this shit for fun, fun, fun, fun, fun Got the party goin dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb Got the party goin dumb!
Writer(s): Latasha Williams, Maria Kelly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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