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Lauren Her and the car foreign Got my red Dre Beats on, tryna put my peeps on And I keep it hood like this Phantom is a Nissan Where my n-gga Jim Jones

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out of town, this is what I do, nigga Be wit my niggas, this is what I do, nigga This is what he does, Killa, Santana, Jim Jones Freaky, Tito here tonight

shooters, cock back, and straight shoot ya Not in my book, never that nigga I'll ask y'all niggas to go till the motherfuckin' beat stops When I had the dipset right, I had Juelz Santana, Jim Jones

dough.. my pinky on blinky shawty so kinky got my slinky on twinkie paper like winky, wake when is right ..i'm in .. the lights if everybody wanna hide some .. that everybody

Your old friend Conway Twitty, say hello, darlin' And there's gentleman Jim Reeves Singin' with heaven's choir Roger Miller, he just got here He's making everybody

swiss(beats), drive thru the Bronx and get Jada on the phone My next stop is Yonkers After that its Harlem, why? 'Cause im a certified gangsta And Jim Jones