Tom: D minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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it's me again yep
The one who fucked your sister
but quiet is kept
Because she burnin' but instead
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of cussin' out the bitch
Just didn't tell her then let her
suck the puss up out my dick
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Gave me some money for gas I hopped
Smokin' weed (weed)
And feelin' fine
Dick suckin' laws right behind
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and they look and they stare
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But I got on my seat belt
so I don't care
"How the fuck you doin'
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today Mr. Officer?
If I had the time I wouldn't mind to offer ya
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A fat dime and a black nine in my shit
But no warrants and tight insurance so you
can just ride the fuck on bitch"
People always gettin' mad at me
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bein' like this
Drankin' alcohol keeps me
peein' white piss
Parents I'm not tellin' your
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children to smoke ya see
Cause if they just say no it be mo fa me
Verse 3
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Mo fa me
Mo fa me
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Mo fa me
Mo fa me
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Mo fa me
Mo fa me
Verse 4
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What did you say your name was?
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D- E- V- I- N
You saw me on the news
but the TV be lyin'
They got bounty hunters lookin' for
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me I'm wanted for theft
Women claim that I came and
got they pussy and left
I'm just an old fool from the old
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school like My Adidas
Cause all day I drink and
smoke it's like I need it
On stage you can boo you
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can hiss real loud
But I'll just pull out my dick and take
a piss in the crowd
Then I'll smile take a bow put down
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my mic and I'll leave
Get the money from the promoter hope
it's enough for some weed
Verse 5
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Head dead to the back with the VIP status
Verse 6
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In a room full of Pimps tryin'
to find 'em a Gladis
Gotta pick one of 'em get one of 'em
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stick one of 'em quick
Cause they niggas might be here they
niggas might be talkin' shit
They niggas always somewhere
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they ain't supposed to be
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Niggas can't keep up with they
pussy then it's mo fa me
Verse 7
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Mo fa me
Mo fa me
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Mo fa me
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Mo fa me
Mo fa me
Verse 8
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Son said "Daddy I don't
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wanna go to school
Cause the teachers a freak she
tittie dance on the coo
And all my friends smoke reefer
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I think it might be cheaper
If I buy a couple of pounds and sell
'em ounces and threefers"
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Cause any way to come up I got
Verse 9
I'm havin' flashbacks I'm about
to stash crack in my drawers
But fuck the laws
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They got my brother already
they can suck my balls
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Average nigga have no luck at all
But have no other choice but
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to take up the bet
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Tryin' the seven or eleven when I
come out and pick up a check
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Gotta get my shit fixed
Fringe benefit,
like gettin' my dick licked
Cause this money runnin' funny
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gonna break before I'm broke
And I can't be wakin' up in
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the mornin' nothing to smoke
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So I think I'll smoke half an
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d roll some sweets
Well I can't smoke I'm a sell it
Hell it's mo fa me
Verse 10
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me
Mo fa me
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Mo fa me
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Mo fa me
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Mo fa me
Mo fa me
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