Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one
Then you're screwed like bottle caps, holla back and listen,
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
You need money holla at ya boy honey
They stop the whole game everytime i come around
Always tryna holla like a hp i shut em down
Rub the wood and ima show em love
If i holla them contras
I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one
Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often.
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