YEAH
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"I used to think about immature things
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You know like
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Do you love me, Do you want me
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Are you gunna call me like you said you would
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Is this really your phone number"
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WAIT A MINUTE MOTHAF*CKA
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[Andre 3000:]
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Aint a hood nigga but a nigga from the hood
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See mama stayed on me so I turned out pretty good
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But if u wanna try sucka now we can do it
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Ha ha; sleep tylenol pm if I pull it
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Sh sh sheep; count em' for the rest of your life
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Ye yeah ya partna got away but now he vegetable-like
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So so I sent his mom and dad a whole case of V8
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He could die any second how much longer its gon' take
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Gon' get it over with oh what if u were in my lovers den
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U might be the dope and I would flush it down the toilet
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Like the boys in blue when they come threw with them boots
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And they kickin' down the doe' and they don't care who they shoot
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But we do care who they shoot so we do what we must do
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So we act like we run track then we run straight to the back
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But they comin' from the back so we run back to the front
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They say get down on ya knees we say what the f*ck u want
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They want cheese, they want bread, they want doe, they want moe
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Than I wanna give em' but if I keep talkin they won't know
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That my cousin in the back and we call him Roto Rooter
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Slash plumber, cash runner and he fly on the computer LOG OUT...
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[Chorus:]
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(backwords remix)
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Hoe sooga wann jack ish tight no slack just bought a Cadillac
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(Throw some D's on that bitch)
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Just bought a Cadillac
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(Throw some Throw some D's on that bitch)
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Just bought a Cadillac
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(Throw Throw some)
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Rich Boy sellin crack dope niggas wanna jack shit tight no slack
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Just bought a Cadillac (Throw Throw some D's on that bitch)
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Just bought a Cadillac (Throw Throw some D's on that bitch)
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Just bought a Cadillac (Throw Throw some D's on that bitch)
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[Jim Jones:]
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Shout out to Rich Boy
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We all wanna be rich boy
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Alabama bricks boy
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Try and get the big toys
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2-12 motorin'
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Tell Harry (Throw some D's on that bitch)
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Now I'm getting fly, Couple G's on the fit
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I'm at the juvenile, Throw some frees ???
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I gotta chest cold and I might sneeze on a ???
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We at the strip club, we throw some g's on that bitch
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Cause we BALLIN'
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We all Outkast, high cars we copy cash
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Chop shop add the stash, Cop cars we kiss their ass
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The carwash, my whips glowin'
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No tis we fish bowlin ???
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No top the pits blowin
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(Throw some D's on that bitch)
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We go hard, zone forward, d-1 squad
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We don't need to boss, closest lawyer baby
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Just to keep in charge
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We got a fedest cop with speeding cars ???
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Charge it to my Visa card, they never thought that we'd get large
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[Murphy Lee(Nelly):]
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Yo lunatic sittin fast, St. Louis on the Nav
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'69 Whiplash, I just got my Cutty back
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Throw some d's on that, boy I just got my Cutty back
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Throw some d's on that, boy I just got my Cutty back
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How could I slip, how could I fall
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Yo baby mama got my poster high up on her wall
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And that aint all, she did give me her draws
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I'm Murphy Lee please tell your sexy little sister (I'll call)
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Last time she ask me for some money I was (Hesitant and all)
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But now I'm rich and she can get it
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See these D's match my fitted, My paint is Banana Splitted
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Inside is totally ign't, Outside is totally kiddin'
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To be pacific it's totally wicked, how them dirty boys get it
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Dap you Rick Regal ??? (and nit it)
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My Montecarlo ('s terrific)
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That El Dorado (got switches)
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Shamicka an' them (I aint hit it)
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That 20 mill (I just spent it)
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That house on the hill (I live it man)
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And that diamond head bone
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You know them ??? hit it
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Walk up in the strip club
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Looking for a big bug
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Shawtie wanna get ???
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Throw about ten wha?
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Throw some one's on it mo'
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I bought about ten wha?
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[Chrous]
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[Rich Boy:]
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Ay, its Rich Boy baby girl I'm a balla
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I drop it here then I go ahead to park my Impala
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I threw them D's on that 'Lac and now it's taller
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They see them wheels on my Bentley so the holla
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Wassup, just get these dollas
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I got the fat Manillac???
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I took it to the paint shop and got the fat man black???
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My hoes is checkin ??? got my adidas on???
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??? If you aint gunna give me none
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So uff you haters, ill see you later
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My Cipricator???, in my Escalator
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Momma told me put them D's on son you've got it wrong
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So I took them 20s off and put them monster wheels on
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[Chorus]
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[The Game:]
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All Red Chevrolet, 26s ridin' high
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Dukes of Hazzard doors, in Compton we cal them suicides
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Suede roof, leather seats, wood grain steering wheel
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Candy Apple hard top, Game logo on the grill
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California license plate, riding through the ATL
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Keep my ties bold, I never leave a paper trail
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No Imma keep it clean, ball when I hit the scene
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Elbow out the window, show 'em how a gangsta lean
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Put Cali on the map, West side on my back
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Hometown on my face, 45's on my lap
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20 in my air low, hundred on my neck piece
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Just Bought a Bentley and Imma
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(Throw Some D's on that bitch)
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Pull up at the rim shop and
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(Throw Some D's on that bitch)
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Might as well cut the top
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Let the sun shine in and the bass jump out
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Hit the block, 15's vibratin' the whole f*ckin' house
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