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Verse 1
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Ebm
Right, right ghetto
Verse 2
But still dumpin' whenever
the drama's on,
Ebm
Cb
Y'all hustlers can't eat fit meals,
And it feels somethin' like
when it's Ramadan,
Bb
Eb
Hope you chumps been walkin' with armor on,
Ebm
I love to see rumps in
Eb
Ebm
Cb
Jump in, let's hit the Bahama's ma',
And it's crunk whenever
I'm on the song,
Bumpin' like "Bumb- ba- Bump,"
When it comes to licky licky,
Have 'em slidin' off
Verse 3
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[Chorus]
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Ebm
Cb
But pimp enough to not give a fuck,
And I'm thug enough, to do better,
And gangsta enough to not
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Ebm
But ballin' enough to not give a fuck,
Verse 4
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Bb
Eb
I'm in a throwback so old,
So please, call the stretch ambulance,
Bb
Eb
Ebm
These dudes don't stand a chance,
Bb
Eb
When I pull up like the pamper brand,
With a ass so big,
With Miami tans,
Make you save that gangsta
Don't wanna F wit me,
For gettin' the City High
as 'Clef would be,
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Eb
Believe it
Gb
[Chorus]
Verse 5
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Like they boots made by Timbaland,
since I got drafted and signed,
Y'all playa's get used to
I prove letting loose but the semi can
boost my adrenaline,
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Ebm
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Half my roots is Dominican,
and gossip too,
And later be the guy the dude spoke to,
to prosecute,
But later in you goin' die
Outro 1
[Chorus]
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