| Ty, they dead, flies everywhere
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| Y’all know that, it’s Lil Kodak, you play, you late
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| Ain’t no punk in me… ain’t no punk me but I be pulling out the strap
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| Cause I’m a dyke, son
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| I be pullin' out straps on these fuck niggas
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| I go Young M.A. on these dumb bitches
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| Like a dyke man, you niggas can’t fuck with me
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| If a nigga says it’s up, nigga start with me!
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| What’s the principle? |
| Pimpin' ain’t easy
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| I’m invincible, niggas can’t beat me
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| Aye, What’s the principle? |
| Pimpin' ain’t easy
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| I’m invincible, niggas can’t beat me
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| I was in the 8−5, me and Pac hittin' it
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| I been out 6 months, made 4 million
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| Slide in the 6−4, windows tinted
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| Nigga had to get low, boy start hittin'
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| Fuck around, hit the lil' hoe no jimmy
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| If a nigga say go, better go kill him
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| Said that Lil' Zo can cut throat with no feelings
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| Mama watch her own boy turn into a menace
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| I don’t care, I go fed and get a life sentence
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| I want everybody dead, nigga no limit
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| I don’t shake niggas hands, cause I ain’t friendly
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| When I pull up to the crib, had no panties
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| I been leanin' to the right, like I’m on xannies
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| I been thuggin' all my life, I ain’t romantic
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| When I whip out the.45, don’t panic
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| When I whip out the.45, don’t panic
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| I be pullin' out straps on these fuck niggas
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| I go Young M.A. on these dumb bitches
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| Like a dyke man, you niggas can’t fuck with me
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| If a nigga says it’s up, nigga start with me!
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| What’s the principle? |
| Pimpin' ain’t easy
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| I’m invincible, niggas can’t beat me
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| Aye, What’s the principle? |
| Pimpin' ain’t easy
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| I’m invincible, niggas can’t beat me
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| New AP, flood, water on my butt like a tub
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| I got my lil' gun in the club, don’t worry about me, I’m a thug
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| You a kill a street nigga, get a dime
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| If you kill a rap nigga, get a dub
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| Big chain on my neck, don’t budge
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| Fuckin' DeJ Loaf like a stud
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| I swapped out the mic for the gun
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| I swapped out the ice for the mud
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| I swapped out the spice for the bud
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| Fuckin' on a dyke, I’m in love
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| I’m fuckin' with a dyke, she the one
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| Kodak don’t show no remorse, I be automatic tryin' get a nigga touched
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| Kodak on tour, with his boys, say they got a whole gun store on the bus
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| Missy Elliott, come and sex me
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| Hoppin' off a jet, to a check, to a jetski
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| I beatbox a nigga like the music
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| I’m thuggin' in my Rebok, I never need Gucci
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| I don’t even see the confusion
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| I’m fuckin' Young M.A., long as she got a coochie
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| Say she got the strap and the toolie, say she put the crack in her booty
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| I be pullin' out straps on these fuck niggas
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| I go Young M.A. on these dumb bitches
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| Like a dyke man, you niggas can’t fuck with me
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| If a nigga says it’s up, nigga start with me!
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| What’s the principle? |
| Pimpin' ain’t easy
|
| I’m invincible, niggas can’t beat me
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| Aye, What’s the principle? |
| Pimpin' ain’t easy
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| I’m invincible, niggas can’t beat me |