Get It Poppin Paroles

I'ma make you proud of it,
She here to separate the real from the counterfeit.
Look at how I got 'em up,
DJ! Put my record back! [PUT BACK!]
Know you's an autotune because I'm not to used to that.
Spit wit' the steady flow,
Years I had steady though,
Whether it came from rap or fuckin' wit' the petty ho'.
Blaze that, I could leave a space wit' your face at.
Now just want a pussy, ma?
I ain't try to chase that.
Done being incredible,
All yellers had a ball,
Fuckin' up the game practice, you ...

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Motherfucka we run shit, run quick!
Go get your gun, quick!
We get it poppin' ova here!
Y'ain't poppin' ova there! Back in the street again, beat again,
Niggas on my minigun,
Pose bitches want me to beat again.
Nigga want to clear the V-I-P out,
Niggas know what we 'bout,
Piss out before I pull the peace out.
Now what?
Hit 'em here know we got his face cut,
Nigga think he swayin' till we licking and we taste blood.
I fuck the club up, we live to rug up,
Patrol and five or ten hoes just to rub up!
Whip southside, ... boy, [It's me, baby!]
Bitches surround my car,
Cameras out, I'm so superstar! [That's me, baby!]
/?Keep?/ it close to me,
Who you supposed to be?
It's a reverb for blues, /?say ho it's done we G?/

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{Verse 3}
Somebody pull them shakers out,
See what they /?think?/ about,
Hey, crack, make a nigga go and get the paper out!
He know, hope you wanna flow when they hit blow,
My niggas aiming at the crowd, at innocent people,
D-Block, niggas wit' an attitude in pack, [Yes, Us!]
White tea, money green and M-I-B jet black [No doubt!]
Kush got me feelin' light-headed,
Two things we don't do - money & bitches - we don't sweat it!
[Keep that kush, man!]
I told y'all to motherfuckin' man to be back here, [Sheek Louch!]
It's your time to re-up on songs from last year,
Now I'm back smoothin' in your grandma cashmere,
If this ain't my year, I ain't pre-pare.
WHAT UP?

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