SEXY BLONDE STRIPS

And the tank goes on, tank goes on.

You only get one shot, one shot, that is true.

It's a small motherfuckin' world, we're big enough to get lost and get tossed.

'Cause everybody wanna be the boss.

And watch that young ***** in the cut, with that rag throwin' him up.

'Cause he ain't got shit to live for.

And get my rider off the dresser, I'm under pressure.

And ready to make your baby mama eyes wetter.

We act a fool like in Club Dreams, where it's full of ghetto bitches.

And them knockout kings, me and my ***** Green and Sue.

And the Coupe, Countin' Luke, we had our dice game.

Damn, these ****** want my life, man.

And the baron on his feet, man, fuck them ******, dawg.

I'ma ride 'til I die, V told me to take the world on.

This be the realest shit, we be the realest clique.

We got 'em all, even moms at the stove.

I ain't no limit, this money don't make me, I make money.

****** get high and die just if you stuntin' like some crash dummies.

I plant my seed and let my dying breeze live, homes.

And put it in a song and let the beat go on.

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