Tom: Eb major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I just went to Benihana and I'm smokin'
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You a wannabe who wanna be,
I'm only bout the commas
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See me in the street on any day,
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I'm really bout that drama
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And you know I keep the heat on me,
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ain't talkin' bout the sum mer
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Smokin' key lime, OG,
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and this car got two seats
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When I hop out, it dang,
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Handle that shit myself,
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I ain't gon' call police
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Keep that bitch on a leash,
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or keep that bitch from round me
I'm a Rico bitch,
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so it's time to get nasty
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tell them we gon' send a addy
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They call me half -baked girl,
but you can call me daddy
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My name is half -baked girl,
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but you can call me daddy
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Rico, Rico, Rico, uh -oh,
that's my amigo
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These n****s tryna
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use Chico's Baby,
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Two shots like a free throw
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I turn into a freak hoe
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Then I shrug her little ego
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Smokin' key lime, OG and bitch
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I'm strapped out with that glitz
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Lil' bitch wanna ride with me
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Told her she gotta show her titties
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I'm from South East,
richest niggas in the city
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Okay, look at me, I'm rich, bitch,
we stuck around the way
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Yeah, you should shit a lip, bitch,
that's like a bag
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I told that Mi chael Draken, bitch,
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I rocked a Mikey Chase
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A legend in these streets
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just like that nigga Michael Frank
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Smokin' key lime, OG,
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and this car got two seats
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When I hop out each day,
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you can smell it on me
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Handle that shit myself,
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I ain't gon' call police
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Keep that bitch on a leash,
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or keep that bitch from round me
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Yeah, yeah
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Walk in with a attitude like,
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I'm with some rough riders
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Gangs got me high as shit,
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but no, I ain't the pilot
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I'm the whole meal,
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you hangin' with a whole biter
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I was hustlin' when these
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niggas was wearin' spider
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workin' in a fuckin' diner
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Bitch, I been the flame, I just need a lighter
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I'm a duo, all these bitches
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lookin' like some miters
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With the touch, I got the miters
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Drinkin' Ace of Spades,
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you drinkin' apple cider
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When I see that hoe,
I'm a fuckin' fighter
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Mike Tyson, I'm a fuckin' biter
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Huh, shit, where my lighter?
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I know that I be the be st,
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I don't need no title
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Walk up in the ring,
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Nigga, fuck that, go grab the rifle
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Got your bitch mad,
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she sayin' we childish
I'm just tryna flex on
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Your jewelry fake, boy,
it's lookin' real cloudy
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my outfit bout to have a bounty
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Walk up in the club,
they don't pat down me
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while these bitches out here loungin'
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Been workin' all week,
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my bank account astounded
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I'm a smokin' key lime OG,
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When, when I hop out, it dank, you,
you can smell it on me
Handle that shit myself,
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I, I ain't gon' call police
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Keep that bitch on a leash
or keep that bitch from round me
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I'm a smokin' key lime OG,
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When, when I hop out, it dank,
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you, you can smell it on me
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Handle that shit myself,
I -I ain't gon' call police
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Keep that bitch on a leash,
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I'll keep that bitch from round me
Outro 1
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