Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call
When i get that 10 racks nigga we gone hit the mall
This flow so slow, i`m so slick,
Turn up that music
Most times when a liquor all gone
Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong
Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace
Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days
Just when i thought bigotry appeared to be gone,
Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong
But that's what he liked her
I"m the designated driver
Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!
Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast
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