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Garry With Two R's

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Back in twenty-twelve hoe
I used to pull the coup up
I would hit the club
And bring them bitches home to f*ck
Now I'm in the fo' do'
And I'm staying on the low low
I ain't got no cuffs for these hoes
That's the po po's

I blow they back out
They coming back in
Woah
I got the front half
I take the back end
Woah
I never tap out
I got to tap in
Woah
I take a bill out
I put a stack in
Woah

Look baby I ain't gone hold you
I'm a day trader
You may not care right now
But that's gon' change later
You see my wave
But we ain't neighbors
I just get in where I fit in
Bitch I stay tailored
I hit this reefer
And get high as the Burj Khalifa
If she ain't bout her shit
I look at her like Mona Lisa
Hoe I don't want a slice
Or a piece I want the pizza
I'm regulating I want it all
I'm Warren G'd up
I come up in this bitch
Have that pussy soaking my skeet up
I got her on her knees
Scrubbing cleaning my feet up
Long dick style I beat the beat up
I case the place prior to meet ups
Don't sip the tea or deal with teasers
I smoke you and re up
You got a bed time
I been woke I be up
All I got is real
You used to Stevia
Look I ain't into killing these pussies
Period I bleed 'em

Back in twenty-twelve hoe
I used to pull the coup up
I would hit the club
And bring them bitches home to f*ck
Now I'm in the fo' do'
And I'm staying on the low low
I ain't got no cuffs for these hoes
That's the po po's

I blow they back out
They coming back in
Woah
I got the front half
I take the back end
Woah
I never tap out
I got to tap in
Woah
I take a bill out
I put a stack in
Woah

I gave cancer the phallus
It wasn't fallacy
Should've thought harder
Before you challenged me
You should get your weight up baby
You ain't moving the balance beam
You light as a feather
I'm sharp as the talons be
I jump off that ledge
Plenty of times I could fly
I'm slick hoe it look like I'm skating
But I just slide
You get baked bitch
I'm breaded I'm fried
You hop off in that grease with me
You won't survive
When I get to popping these shots
They all gone listen
These pussy niggas getting to ducking
But they look chicken
Baby you should know how I come
If I'm fucking with you
I told you I'm into building
And it's some structure in you
I am not just pulling these strings
I pluck and bend them
With a hand around they neck
Like a Shecter or a Fender
You niggas throw your kids in the trash
You act like Brenda
I never be a bitch
I'm just switching up the agenda

Back in twenty-twelve hoe
I used to pull the coup up
I would hit the club
And bring them bitches home to f*ck
Now I'm in the fo' do'
And I'm staying on the low low
I ain't got no cuffs for these hoes
That's the po po's

I blow they back out
They coming back in
Woah
I got the front half
I take the back end
Woah
I never tap out
I got to tap in
Woah
I take a bill out
I put a stack in
Woah

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