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, uh, in new york like biggie, roc, plants on my sock, she runnin' from the cock and when i shoot i blatttt, yeah, tell that thot her number blocked, yeah, stunna number block, this new orleans milly rock, let 'em milly rock, me and woe don't really rock, evidently not, brrrr, yeah, tell 'em it's the roc, in new york, let jigga rock, i'm higher than my socks, i'm twisted like my locks, big up to the lox, i did a show with ja, yo pierre, you wanna come out here?, did a show with ja, soon as i left the spot, pulled over by the cops, them bitches found my glock, they threw me in the box, eight months tops, starin' at the clock, commissary stopped, man when carter 5 drop, a nigga jaw gon' drop, the bitches' drawers gon' drop, and then the call's gon' drop, hello?, i ball too hard, they flop, woah, and all of these bitches got ass, how did they get it so fast?, they ain't have that in the past, i still smash, in l.a. they gettin' shots, bitch i know the docs, m.i.a, we on a yacht, your bitch know where we dock, hollup, i ain't from the 'nolia, but tunechi still a soldier, and rest in peace to soulja, 'cause he was real magnolia, yeah, and i, fuck, these, hoes, if, i, don't, doze, off, on, that drank, if i, do, bitch you to blame, coochie lame, weed, stank, it better be the only thing, big bank, take lil' bank, you know the game, all these bitches want young carter, young carter, the fireman and fire starter, need water, woo, all of your bitches, they poo, all of my bitches, they're new, they got more bitches than you, all of these hoes is gon' loose, but my bitch keep me in the loop, she blow me like hot campbell's soup, my woadies come out like a troop, innocent bystander, oops, ain't tryin' might find out your fruits, i'm in a pineapple coupe, passin' you up like juke, turnin' heads like a screw, give that ho a tip, enough to buy a whip, give that ho some sip, she fall asleep, i dip, i'm rich, bitch, money, mitch, what's in that, bag?, 14, bricks, you got 14 bricks in that bag?, used to, used to drive a masi', used to be locked up, with the dude that stopped ashanti, used to be in hollygrove with dudes that caught them bodies, tunechi got so many hoes, they call me john thotty, tell your bitch i'm mr. biggs, my nigga, ron isley, i'm kamikaze-in' you niggas, ronda rousey, it's new orleans, milly rock, drop it to the socks, ovo jordans, the ones that haven't dropped, uh, waitin' for carter 5 to drop, uh, it's the, it's the roc, uh, tell them bitches it's the roc, yeah, yeah, i'm throwin' up the roc, yeah, i ain't from magnolia, but tunechi still a soldier, and rest in peace to soulja, 'cause he was real magnolia, yeah

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Artist: lil' wayne