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Shout out to California, that's I'm smoking on
Pittsburgh in bitch, Memphis

Throwed everything slow, Taylor's and hoes
VIP dope, blowing on some O's
Straight gin, no chaser, and I popped a
Puttin' Happy up a white chick nose
They like you brought a zone when you finna go
My paper's so and bitch I'm finna blow
Big in my hands at all times
Bombay Gin and hoes is all mine
Please don't lose your mind I'm Juicy J
Throw, and I get a nine, all in my cars
Hoes hard
Blowing smoke on a broad call my like all aboard
Turn up on a drank, smokin' on some
I'm with your bitch now I'm diggin' in the
Ice game ain't no nigga fuckin' with me
Get high till it kill me, smoke, sip, pop

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Uh, all out puttin' all my bank in
Get a raw put a lil' dank in
Don't got time for no mother fake friends
Taylor's smoke good weed and drink gin
Now its hard to a country that I ain't been
all night, party 'till the day end
Do a show get some racks, it all, get it back
I really give a fuck nigga
bringing Don P soon as I hit the club nigga
If you ain't bout them signs I don't fuck withcha
Nigga, If I talk it, I it
What you a year I go to Chanel and spend it
Hand me that bombay, show you what to do with some gin
Every time I blow a mil I two of them in
I already changed the game once I'm to do it again
Left in a Rolls just came in a Benz

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pulls got me feelin' like a cartoon
I'm spaceship high, pass that Moon
She turned up, saying that she rolling up that green
That bitch only come around the weed spark
Home smokin' on shit you ain't never had
Say it you from the bay, baby girl you hella bad
I'm doped up, top off the old school
Gas seven digits off the low fuel
Big take lil' bank, nigga cash
She wanna beef ocho you don't get a
G shit huh 4800
Cali weed I don't do the medical
like a nigga playing four quarters
My old head, Blazer, him Terry Porter
by a landslide
Blue chucks, skully on the left side

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