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Got the tooly to my side, that's my side hoe Chop a couple lines, then we ride that whole high note Dime to my right says she home from Ohio She don't want the light, but she take that whole pipe though Freddie Sunshine until that motherfuckin' night go Goodbye to sun and now we boolin', flippin' Eskimo Goofies actin' bum but I'm just thumbin' through that check some more Decimal, yeah-yeah Cahlyban, bearded like the Taliban All these niggas bitches fans All these niggas switchin', damn Fuck her friends like me, oh me, oh my TN Like you ain't tryna catch these hands Like, no, they don't want it, bite the bullet They ain't 'bout it they know 'Cause I'll go pull it, ain't shit to do it, like niggas 'bout to get Oh my god, oh my god, really? Bitches talkin' 'bout that, y'all silly Niggas talkin' 'bout work with me Niggas thought that would work on me Niggas talkin' 'bout I been a fan Niggas talkin' 'bout the vision man But where were you when I was down and out? Bitch left with my bag amount Had I known a simple lie would pain me so, pain me so I'da cut you niggas off long ago, long ago Had I known a simple lie would pain me so, pain me so I'da cut these bitches off long ago, long ago Had I known a simple lie would pain me so, pain me so I'da cut you niggas off long ago, long ago Had I known a simple lie would pain me so, pain me so I'da cut these bitches off long ago, long ago
Writer(s): Alfredo Nieves Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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