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Word to the pusher, nigga never kept a job
Boobie gave me game
We used to sell dope and rob
I left a stain off in Carol City
My last name should
I gotta get it by myself, I get this money by myself
I swear I do it like it's two of me
I'm Lil Durk two times yeah, I'm Lil Durk two times
I'm
of remind me of me 
Man lil one a G 
Lil one runnin with the big boys 
Lil one fuckin these hoes 
Lil one got some of these old niggas rolled 
Lil one
of these purp, put a bad bitch in my hearse
My hoes lift up they shirts, I'm high as Captain Kirk
If we run out of work, we Rob like Burke.
Ugh

[Hook
Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
Mesmerized by the words coming out my mouth
So I'm flushing money quickly out these bitches' bank accounts
Yeah, yeah
Talkin' 'bout me lately like some hoes

Fuck nigga
10 bricks on my doorstep, bitch
Freddie Kane, Freddie Corleone
Tony Montana, dope-man
these boots 
Lord of the hood, I got the crossbolt
Bulls eye bitch arrow in yo throat
(Hook 2x)
(Lord Infamous)
Beat,Rob, Break, Murder, Erase
Don't
I come around is for the hoes
Pipework I lay it down for the hoes
Hit 'em off wit' that dark brown you know?

[Chorus: {repeat 2x}]
[Drag-On:]
I come around is for the hoes
Pipework I lay it down for the hoes
Hit 'em off wit' that dark brown you know?

Chorus: {repeat 2x}
Drag-On:
You
he swervin' by
That's your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die

[Lil Wayne]
Look,
Which one of these niggas playin' with me?
I'ma strap up
hitting like a Louisville slugger? 

[Turk] 
Lil' momma..what kinda nigga sport soldiers and 'bauds? 
Pimp niggas....and fuck hoes? 

[Juvenile]
[Steve Austin]
Hi this is Steve Austin
Reportin' live from San Diego, California 
I'm here wit two controversial rappers from the city 
Lil' Rob
to bounce and sweat on some hoes
But first I stopped at the store and got us some Optimos
Now we ready to roll, Lil' Rock twist up the blunts
I just love it
[Xzibit]
Yeah, time to bring yo' ass to the table why'all
It's X to the Z Xzibit, yeah (Where you at?)
Snoop double-D, uh, O.G. (West coast, Los
a problem officer its all good 
I'm just know what I'm sayin'
Comin' from droppin' ma lil' boy off at ma baby momma house 
Here go ma license right here
Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
Mesmerized by the words that's coming out my mouth
So I'm flushing money quickly out these bitches' bank
on a mill, but I'm pimpin still
Riding round the track, like Goldie in the Mack
Still I'm Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
Mesmerized by the words
Yeah, time to bring yo' ass to the table why'all
It's X to the Z Xzibit, yeah (Where you at?)
Snoop double-D, uh, O.G. (West coast, Los Angeles)
Yeah.. time to bring yo' ass to the table y'all
It's X to the Z Xzibit, yeah (Where you at?)
Snoop double-D, uh, O.G. (West coast, Los Angeles)
south, the dirty south [repeat 2X]

[Redd]
Down south we wear bandannas and denim suites 
Down south you gone always spot us in them coupes

[Lil' Flip]
so you know my ass high
Funk made by my nigga named X,
Bitches with the fat lips and fat ass, I want to sex
Check this, nuts to your chin now fin,
like whoa! I just wanted to be 
A fucking lawyer but that was to long for me
Never knew I'll rob with the blackout squad
I admit when I was young shit I
[Repeat: x10]
I ain't gonna make it rain
I ain't gonna bullshit you

[Chorus: x2]
Dirty bitch, a dirty bitch
A dickie dirty bitch, a dirty
Of the B-I-G-G-I-E, you know it's me
Hoes I thought you know I'm smooth as a babies ass
Smooth as Teeddy Pendegrass, smoke the grass, get in your ass
The Brooklyn
the whole block get burned up 

(Chorus)2x 
Verse 3 
that's me up on the back street in black clothes 
See me and Rob burn blocks whoa nigga whoa 
We