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This Chicago, nigga DJ Pharris Bitch, you thirsty? Take a sip Okay, one time for you to fuck up Two, don't ever try your luck Three, nigga we at your door Four, thinking now it's time for us to run off One, time for you to fuck up Two, don't ever try your luck Three, nigga we at your door Four, thinking now it's time for us to run off (She let me in) (She let me in) (She let me in) (She let me in) (She let me in) (She let me in) I can't come unless I bring my gun Beat a big nigga, fee-fi-fo-fum "Sir, how long have you been fucked up?" Just long enough to know that you gon' see me go run (go) At the party got fun, tabs, molly, acid, Runtz Shrooms, xans, pills and guns Wait, I pop pills for lunch Okay, one time for you to fuck up Two, don't ever try your luck Three, nigga we at your door Four, thinking now it's time for us to run off One, time for you to fuck up Two, don't ever try your luck Three, nigga we at your door Four, thinking now it's time for us to run off (She let me in) (She let me in) (She let me in) (She let me in) (She let me in)
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