Cause even thugs get lonely, understand
If your not first in the door then your gonna be last
Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin
Whatchu hollering, gotta pay rent, bring dollars in
You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches
Top it, climbing mount everest, prime time fucka, gonna bring out the best of this
She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance
I bring the tension in bricks, your raised it up a couple grams,
The freshness of my breath bring your death
Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress
I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that
When we bring out them choppers, you gonna have heart attack.
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