blow me a dub 2009

let's get 'em

yeah

dezzie by my arm reach

palm beach

poland spring

gain green is the army

calmly walking to the courtroom

head high

thinkin' to myself

louis cover my red eyes

dear lord help me

jesus could be my savior

major

bitches say my cock got flavor

i got so much paper

i decide to fuck it up

drive a big wheel and my truck is cut

cop a 5th of creezly

sour

got the deezly

shouts my guy from '89

shouts to my baby-moms

shouts to my lawyers

employers

uncle mook from ofo

kept a nigga rowin'

help him flow the boat

help me roll the smoke

hit the dj

tell him play some max b

could do a couple million if ya ask me

actually

i'm intact with my faculty

max in back of me in the car seat

jog street

used to be whipped up

i remember them days like yesterday

with one bar

i can take ya breath away

two bars'll captivate

and hear the third bar

shit get crazy

and by the fourth bar

you'll be wavy

momma made me

i'm a baby

third youngest out the four of us

i remember the tour bus

all of us

georgia

shorties'll hop in florida

searchin' for a wave

now dammit look and we all stuck

more sluts continue to support me

never been to fort lee

i was out playing horsie

now i roll couragely

bossly

i ain't tryna sit in that cell

i rather be havin' orgies

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