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amenities yea Black Tuxes Chains tucked in Hood niggas buttoned up to get these bucks in What you need life Multidream life Get your fees right I'll do
of other stuff you never use Zombies in the closet Matching tuxes in my hotel room Zombies in the closet Yeah, there's zombies in the closet What once was
figures Domore talks with the members It make my mind bigger I got my cash flow on advanced No distractions needed Under this tuxe and this nice Smile
of the room Back of the church with our tuxes on Lookin' at him I said I can't believe son that you've grown He said dad this could be the best day of my
black tie, black Maybachs Black excellence, opulence, decadence Tuxes next to the president, I'm present I dress in Dries and other boutique stores
a stack for your niggas with your trapping ass Spent all my euros on tuxes and weird clothes I party with weirdos Yeah Hov yeah Hov I don't pop molly
man Rich Whites, we in Vegas tonight Claudine on the celly, make sure that money is right Red carpet and tuxes, always where the bucks is Paparazzi
niggas, my father, my brothers Everybody in tuxes gettin' blunted Hard bottles, mob costumes this ain't no act though Factual, the pimp shall scoop no
was ingestive (slatt) All black tuxes, get the white collars jealous like All my role models either dead or in the pen I had no choice to be
thinkin bout is us Slidin from weddings with bands on Headin to San Juan, gettin our tan on Girl, you must be forgettin your man's long Most tuxes I have
you must be forgetting your man's long Most tuxes I have trouble getting the pants on And I know things run through your head when your man's gone I
beef So watch how the kid turn it up Bulletproof tuxes, knuckle games is clarkers and busters Eighteen niggas, bringing the ruckus Flame throwers
streets is like radio beef So watch how the kid turn it up Bulletproof tuxes, knuckle games is clarkers and busters Eighteen niggas, bringing the ruckus
you must be forgetting your man's long Most tuxes I have trouble getting the pants on And I know things run through your head when your man's gone I
talkin' On tape like Teddy Ruxpin We do heavy shufflin' Leave you in black tuxes Jim Jones and Cam'ron, Harlem and Compton We like Blood cousins On 24's,
in my left, pistol in my other hand I see me on the Forbes list See me in them Porsches Still rocking all white Forces I rock tuxes, busters Clusters
bands on Headin to San Juan, gettin our tan on Girl, you must be forgettin your man's gone Most tuxes I have trouble gettin the pants on And I know things
Proper ornaments of life Fur coats, jewels and laces, bright-red lipstick, big cars, money, tuxes and top-hats Hide behind the mask of clothes
ornaments of life Fur coats, jewels and laces, bright red lipstick, big cars, money, tuxes and top hats Hide behind the mask of clothes and makeup:
Best dressed fitted tuxes Got me in the running Making moves and my City never seen it coming They know my name so I never need an introduction Nice
for me to watch it wobble and walk in crutches Dominated, navigated, manipulated by hollow hearts in suits and tuxes Recruiting youth in abundance
construction, I'm calling niggas bluffing Hop in the spot with some chucks niggas mobbing never rocking tuxes I watch them duck quick, in the paint dropping
I don't like wearing tuxes Spending like 50 bucks And I hate being watched by Mrs. C I wanna be home just you and me Don't care for showing off Let's
chicks, eat in the rain, while it pours on the children It's just, like, the adverts say, they all look great In tuxes and dresses, waiting for fortune
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