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8 Screen Her

' out for narcs in the fatigues And them markings on the cees Catch me with a bitch in Gucci Parkas and Capris With a set of full lips and bruise markings on her

8 And it don't take 4 nikkas to get straight The only hot boy even off this plate Young weezy baby, that's what ya bitch say Give her ass a location and

Kelly Rowland you think she lift weights with her brain the way she headstrong you see my house is third base I call my bed home you call her Miss Decapitated yeah her

19's gone be turnin got the wood sternin, Joe in the back got the chronic and its burnin, smokin chronic leaf optimo Big Poyo, sippin on the 8 I done

tired like reba fire up the sativa Never liked jocks so i'm hiding in the bleachers with a fine cheerleader down under with a square is where I sponge her you kobe number 8

bought a Lam', and sure 'nough My Bentley, Fresh Bentley on twenty-inch dubs Monte Carlo's, Cadillac's, and Jags If it ain't a V-8, that shit ain't fast

20 subtract the top I'm pimpin' hard in the parkin' lot Screens fall when I lean in the truck Candy paint, fo' screens on buck No game needed to pull

to pump it Dancin everybody wants to freak her, they wanna hump it Dangerous,Imfamous She make's it feel like it wanna fust Triple X movie queen, I want her on my private screen

Hustle Done laid it down again, T.I.P. Shawty A man, this for all my home girls that like to see a baller do his thing (Get ya shit together, come on) All the 8