Minute Maid
BeanieCheech
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Walked across the street I wanted juice and copped a Minute Maid Uh uh uh uh Walked across the street I wanted juice and copped uh Uh uh uh uh Walked across the street I wanted juice and copped a Minute Maid Mom said beat the lights inside the crib don't be a minute late I grew in the crib where shit was slim Sources running thin But I had a grin Every din I have food on the plate Hold up Oh no wit the attitude She gone pop it if she have to Double rangs with a double cuuuuup Double chains like I had 2 I never tell em when I had moves I only tell em when the cash do Uh uh uh Only tell em when the cash do Shorties petty it's a brash move Uh uh uh uh Round em like a lasso Touchdown in the castle Wrist bling like I'm in the county Been there Imma bad Uh Been there I'm a bad Uh Been there I'm a bad dude If she slim or thicky going in the bag foo Brought my nigga wit me he got shorty friend too Do not get too friendly you are just a fan Extras can go wit me if it don't offend you Walked across the street I wanted juice and copped a Minute Maid Uh uh uh uh Walked across the street I wanted juice and copped uh Uh uh uh uh Just Hop in my zone Heart attack Hold my chest Niggas fake That a artifact Art of facts Mannequin Stuck in place Swear I wish they never started that Starter pack Starter cap In a daze App broke Stuck in my many ways Tad pole Claim you a big fish Ain't see you out today By the way that you looking Niggas can tell that you ain't never been booked Look at his face and been he shook Clap at his mans the whole team fucked Pluto I'm outta this world Shoulder the weight Sumo Sit for the bred Hugo I'm airing em out Yo bitch came and scooped me cause you left some hair in the house How you leave hair in the house That's her in the house Now yo bitch taken me out She copped the Keisha and now She throwing ha back out Sipping 45 That's Stackhouse Sipping 4-5 The pack out I'm immortalized Let's cash out Run it run it run it Push the kid outta my face Hit a lick and run the race 40s dripping down my face Walked the strip and caught a case I ain't up for the debates Move it Talking that shit Prove it Flip like a kid Everyone flexin I shrug my shoulder cause it is what it is Double checking like is this shit legit Niggas cappin I ain't in wit the trends Unless it's dancing then the shit all depends Niggas prancin can not fool wit the kid Niggas prancin can not fool wit the kid Can't move wit limp Texts group em like who real in this bitch Sex stupid I came in wit his bitch 33's on me not Scottie Pip We talkin milfs If she slim or thicky going in the bag foo Brought my nigga wit me he got shorty friend too Do not get too friendly you are just a fan Extras can go wit me if it don't offend you
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