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Chris Tucker, money talk, ma'fucker Chris Tucker, money talk, ma'fucker Chris Tucker, money talk, ma'fucker Ayy, all you broke nigga be quiet I
of the Nazis Fannin' the flames of paparazzi Tucker knows what happens When you've got lone wolves packin' Someone will step on the gas When people line up in
get that blunt (Cause we just tryna get it The money and the game Stepping in this motherfucker Talent tucker, undercover, bang And then bustin'
we don't see no drought Like he Chris Tucker, I'm lookin' for Juntao Yes, I'm sucker-free, that's why they ride my wave, uh I fucked her one time,
an hour max Like sands through the hour glass Luke warm, power blast Ice cold, avalanche Chris Tucker, Jackie Chan Excuse the pun Why you always rushing
tucker, Big ranks, uh Making loud noise like a tuba Peep how niggas, maneuver, uh Whole squad pushing P I can never rock with losers Yeah, uh, uh, let me
Do you like bridges Advance, I got them bands in my pants 500k advance, take trip to Japan Hentai, Whelan, Swiss currency, yen Chris Tucker, Rush
If I was color blind I would still talk green baby (yeah) Money talk, Chris Tucker, Charlie Sheen baby (yeah) would come flip a chicken but You know
I feel like Chris Tucker cuz ima real nigga and we kicking shit just like Tokyo These niggas they lie like pinnochio, choppa'll make his ass dance
a bitch off pure laughter Going up like 25 foot ladder I got a nut tucker It's a gut buster Put a movie in the clip it's blockbuster I got a nut tucker It's
This Shit Gas!... Speak to my honey like Winnie the Pooh Stick out her tongue my dick had been ready to ooze Ride with my brothers we never gon
Real muhfucker Blunt tucker All you boys busters Thumb suckers Gas no mustard Boy catch up BME next up We the best bruh You a lame one Bitch I'm
S kuva traku Kao klinac sam štek'o u čarape Vrati brzo jer lupaju kamate Na bloku je vruće, gas do daske Moj život je film, ja sam Chris Tucker Led
soffia brindisi di sabbia E porta il mare fino a qua Siamo ologrammi virtuali Fumatori occasionali Al Tucker's su in città Disco dance degli anni
kick it like PJ Tucker 2 face they undercover Deep down they wanna see me suffer My side wanna get me in trouble One red flag say fuck her yea I'm
Heath Ledger Sur ton tracksuit, coup de cutter, j'suis dans l'Tucker comme Tucker Connaissent que Russ, même pas *#£!*, on beef à plusieurs, c'est
the show Give my brothers a call And they'll hop on the road It is what it is We all lit by the code Shout out to Tucker that nigga a goat Give it a minute
(Salvage) Rags never had riches on God (But now) Got it then I got gone Tucker's cross Diamonds on flint stone big rock (Cullinan) Drip done ran down big
work, she hands on like masturbation Pockets super fat, that's what you like, that's what your ass hating And my shotgun got a pump like a gas station
in the Oval Office right now And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down I'm all for America, fuck the government Tell that C. Delores Tucker slut
in the Oval Office right now And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down I'm all for America, fuck the government Tell that C. Delores Tucker slut
Run it run it Run it like a hundred yard dash Stuntin' stuntin' Hop in the whip go smash Blunted blunted BP tree tree gas Feed me feed me bands Run
baby face, okay, oh yay We smoking on gas, they smoking hay And I ridin' down the Nat in a drop-top Wraith Shout out to Chainz, shout out to my mama
playing nothing but Mustard Catch up to the bandwagon fuck us It's Friday, I'm feeling like the old Chris Tucker And we gold for the record Trying to go
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