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(*talking*) Whoa yeah, block bleeder music nigga S.U.C. nigga, Straight Wreckin part 2 nigga Fat Rat with Da Cheeze, hey [Lil' O] Now I'm riding on the Interstate, rolling with some heavyweight On my way out of town, dog it's time to get this cake H-Town hustler, so you know I'm gonna regulate Southwest till I die, nigga let's get it straight Head back to the city, bought the big wide Benz And a old school Lac, with the big wide lens Lil' O's a hustler, why lie I sin So if I ever catch a case, I won't cry from the Penn Do all my time, I won't snitch on my men Read a couple books, and pimp my pen Do a lot a push-up's, write a couple friends Commesary fool, man I got a couple ends Fresh out of lock, and I'm right back grinding Six weeks later, man I'm right back shining Tricked out the Lac, with the ostrich lining Couple niggas hate him, but all them bitches mine'n Send me off of 6-10, Papa Deauxx dining Lil' O's a playa, ask them hoes that co-signing Fresh off of summer, this is great perfect timing Pull out on 4's, so glassy they blinding [Hook] I got coke, I got drank Nigga try to jack me, he gon stank I'm a hogg, bitch my wrist froze And I'm addicted to money cars and clothes, I play to win bitch Yeah-yeah, I play to win bitch Yeah-yeah, I play to win bitch Yeah-yeah, I play to win bitch Yeah-yeah, I play to win bitch [Mike D] To be honest, I ain't never seen these rappers in the streets They talk a good game, but they actors to me This is for my niggas, still stuck up in the gutter mayn Copping half a zip's out there, trying to bubble mayn Y'all tell these industry niggas, I mean trouble mayn Me plus Duke gutter, only for double mayn And I'ma stand a man up, for the three Pull the skirts up on these niggas, let the world take a peak Uh-huh, that shit look like pussy to me Nigga this C.F.E., Boss Hogg Mike D And I will not lose, I gotta win Play it like a boss, that's the position I'm in Never hear me on these beats, out here acting my life Like half these boys out here, rapping my life Don't act like y'all don't know, rap is my second hustle Imagine if I made this shit, my full hustle Half these niggas rhyme, they careers straight suffer This real shit I spit, you just can't get enough-a Keep em geeking and tweaking, like they on that butter Corleon Boss Hogg, I'm a bad mo'fucker [Hook] I smoke, I drank Keep a pound of purple, and by the pint I'm a hogg, riding in a dog Smoking on a sweet, when the top on fall bitch Yeah-yeah, I play to win bitch Yeah-yeah, I play to win bitch Yeah-yeah, I gotta win bitch Yeah-yeah, we play to win bitch (*talking*) 3rd Ward, Greenspoint, 5th Ward Take Over this summer, playing to win mayn 70 and 11 nigga, straight out the do' Get em guys, nothing but motherfucking do's nigga
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