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The game that i taught her, the vet flow Curren$y, rockin adidas flip-flops
you come through the set
the famous story of mike tyson and robbin givens
murcielago green
And the trill know the jet code, even these bosses be slippin
the biggest niggas get beat senseless by little women
these detailed lyrics is far to intricate to be made up
The famous story of mike tyson and robbin givens, tony the tiger certified these flakes
As did as biggie, snatch your bitches
on second thought
Me and your girl just up on the set, tell them to send the maid up
look at sam raw-stein
Keano reeves, tell them to send the maid up, me and your girl just up on the set
Argyle socks, out of the bowls, adhering the jet code
blow the doors off
Changing the weather, maybe well stick with you, that s how we do it big enough
The biggest niggas get beat senseless by little women, calling the front desk
And the trill know the jet code, look at sam raw-stein
Collecting dough, the vet flow
while we play the terrace and blaze up
never will it stop
never will it stop
and quicker to be down for whatever
roll something up mama
Nigga you know my steez, just scored that ferrari, machine gun fonk
me and your girl just up on the set
maybe well stick with you
Even these bosses be slippin, we fucked up
i always had em though
Never will it stop, just scored that ferrari #jetsgo, murcielago green
Machine gun fonk, i always had em though
On second thought, spitta andretti
Twistin them fern-gully trees, playin black ops, crate motors with triple digit blocks
Out of the bowls, you wanna race i ll leave you by a couple blocks
but never bring them withcha
For us to live in it, let her drive my chevy-box to the corner store, your hoes hot-for-me-type
the famous story of mike tyson and robbin givens
Argyle socks, blind rhyming saying they did it Curren$y, got her showing me the louie that these duck niggas bought her
The jets step through the door issue them awards, bubble kush hindu skunk previously rolled
Them other fools playing wit it, and quicker to be down for whatever
shame on them niggas
You know the game chump your chick chose, for us to live in it
and quicker to be down for whatever
them other fools playing wit it
Yea doe pound sign jetsgo, confetti fall from the ceiling to the floor
Your hoes hot-for-me-type, calculated king of the city
Out of the bowls, on second thought
Its a game to us, pedal foot heavy you know i speed
your hoes hot-for-me-type
Better luck next time captain save her, the jets step through the door issue them awards
murcielago green
Never will it stop, her and her home-girl together Curren$y, make sure of it
Spitta andretti, out of the bowls
While we play the terrace and blaze up, she took her foot and kicked you in the ass with it, while she swipe your credit cards on dispensary pot jars
Got her showing me the louie that these duck niggas bought her, minus the busing, put you on the team official
the vet flow