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Uh, uh, uh uh Clean my plate uh uh Had to eat uh uh (Yung Cochise what dem man say?) Rice and peas uh uh With some meat uh uh Niggas lame uh uh Niggas creep uh uh (Bullet!) Clean my plate uh uh Had to eat uh uh Rice and peas uh uh With some meat uh uh Niggas lame uh uh Niggas creep uh uh On your block uh uh On your street uh uh Yeah uh uh pull up on your shorty with the Mac Yeah Uh uh catch me on the PC, hacking Yeah uh uh bet you niggas cannot catch me lacking Yeah uh uh I've been getting money why you laughing Yeah uh uh bet they didn't know that I was packing Yeah uh have them ducking in the club like oou what happened Uh yeah, call me Luffy, I'm the captain Uh I'm so slick, slimey nigga, need a napkin Uh uh all in the back, uh, crack, Chiroprac' Yeah uh Run to yo trap, dressed in all black, ready to snatch Yeah uh, niggas is wack, I'm in some slacks, that cost a rack Yeah uh, I make her tap, I make her tap, I make her tap Yeah, Ku Klux Klan forces on my feet Yeah, four, five seats in my SUV Who is that? That be me Niggas mad Mini me I recline Like a seat Ouu she bad She for for keeps Uh, heard that nigga mad, uh I can't understand Uh If she acting up, uh imma take her friend Uh, heard she getting mad, uh but she got a man Yea uh, teeth crispy Yea uh, let my chips breath Yea uh, big breath Yea uh, In the city Yea, rocking all that blue, I feel like nipsey Yea, rocking all that blue, I feel like nipsey I get all that money that she envy She be looking at me and she dig me Yeah dig me, oou yea she dig me Yea she dig me, she wanna dig me Uh, yea dig me
Writer(s): Terrell Cox, Carlos Rebata Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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