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Hey
Hey
Will-will-will
power,
power,
power,
power,
power
power
I'll be
everywhere
everybody
know
me
Super-super
fresh
with
a
dope
styling
Honey
on
my
wrist
couple
karats
on
my
neck
Givenchy
keep
the
chickens
in
check
All
these
car
keys
drive
them
chickens
to
my
crib
Dru
Hill
got
somebody
sleeping
on
my
bed
She
give
me
IQ
That
mean
she
get
ahead
ahead
I
just
give
her
beats
I
don't
give
her
bread
'cause
we
be
in
the
club
Bottles
on
deck
and
god
dammit,
god
dammit
dammit
I'm
feeling
myself
'Cause
I'm
get
it
all
And
I'm
a
throw
it
up
like
god
dammit,
god
dammit
throw
I'm
feeling
myself
Look
up
in
the
mirror
and
the
mirror
look
at
me
The
mirror
be
like
baby
you
the
shit
god
dammit
The
You
the
shit,
you
the
shit,
you
the
shit
god
dammit
You
You
the
shit
god
dammit,
you
the
shit,
you
the
shit
shit
Yes
sir
sir
I'll be
everywhere
everybody
know
me
Catch
me
in
the
club
hundred
bottles
on
me
I'll
get
busy
like
a
one
liner
In
the
drop
getting
head
baby
never
mind
mind
We're
getting
money
why
you
playing
with
it
Pool
in
the
crib
You
land
a
water
plane
in
it
Slick
Rick
looking
at
the
mirror
looking
Big
Daddy
Kane
like
Shakira
Daddy
One
point
five
custom
made
car
Me
and
will
table
looking
like
the
bar
bar
Love
bad
that's
my
problem
And
I
don't
give
a
that's
my
problem
that's
And
I
don't
give
a
that's
my
whole
M.O
mo
I
rock
the
whole
globe
with
no
problemo
Been
rocking
coats
since
my
first
demo
And
now
I'm
banging
hoes
in
the
continental
continental
And
I
done
seen
me
sliding
out
my
dope
ride
I
open
up
the
doors
Suicide
Suicide
I
came
from
the
bottom
The
sewer
side
I
made
it
to
the
top
'cause
I
do
it
fly
Feeling
fucking
lucky
like
the
fucking
Irish
Irish
I see
the
whole
game
from
my
third
iris
iris
I
tour
the
whole
word
like
a
dirty
pirate
pirate
To
give
the
whole
club
some
Miley
Cyrus
whole
Now
everybod
tripping
like
they
popping
molly
Up
in
the
club
is
where
you
find
me
I
do
it
real
big
never
do
it
tiny
If
you
about
that
please
don't
remind
me
I
step
in
this
mother-mother
just
to
make
it
work
I
get
on
the
floor
just
to
make
that
booty
twerk
Shake
shake
that
like
a
like
an
expert
Shake
shake
that
like
a
like
an
expert
I'll be
everywhere
everybody
know
me
Super
super
fresh
what
a
dope
styling
Honey
on
my
wrist
couple
karats
on
my
neck
Givenchy
keep
the
chickens
in
check
All
these
car
keys
drive
them
chickens
to
my
crib
Jewel
heel
got
somebody
slipping
in
my
bed
She
give
me
IQ
That
mean
she
get
me
head
head
I
just
give
the
beats
I
don't
give
a
bread
'Cause
we
be
in
the
club
Bottles
on
deck
And
god
dammit,
god
dammit
And
I'm
feeling
myself
'Cause
I'mma
get
it
all
And
I'mma
throw
it
up
Like
god
dammit,
god
dammit
Like
I'm
feeling
myself
Look
up
in
the
mirror
and
the
mirror
look
at
me
The
mirror
be
like
baby
you
the
shit
god
dammit
baby
You
the
shit,
you
the
shit,
you
the
shit
god
dammit
god
You
the
shit
god
dammit,
you
the
shit,
you
the
shit
shit
Yes
sir
Yes
Doobie
in
my
hand
Rollie
on
my
wrist
Got
a
bottle
of
that
thousand
dollar
champagne
in
my
fist
Women
of
in
your
dreams
sleep
in
my
bed
So
I
don't
need
your
brains,
I
need
my
ass
kissed
kissed
But
all
my
homies
like
give
me
some
head
But
Smoke
joints
till
our
eyes
turn
Indian
red
Takes
shots
till
our
chests
burn
We
got
papers
bottles
mollies
all
this
let's
get
it
started
The
bigger
the
bill
the
bigger
you
ball
The
bigger
the
watch
the
bigger
the
car
The
bigger
the
star
The
bigger
the
chain
the
farther
you
go
you
already
know
The
bigger
the
bank
that's
more
hoes,
nigga
hoes
And
I
done
spent
a
quarter
million
clothes
Copping
them
oldschools
And
putting
foriegns
on
the
road
Real
talk
and
if
my
fuel
get
low
I
roll
up
another
joint
take
a
shot
and
reload
I'll be
everywhere
everybody
know
me
Super
super
fresh
what
a
dope
styling
Honey
on
my
wrist
couple
karats
on
my
neck
Givenchy
keep
the
chickens
in
check
All
these
car
keys
drive
them
chickens
to
my
crib
Jewel
heel
got
somebody
slipping
in
my
bed
She
give
me
IQ
That
mean
she
get
me
head
That
I
just
give
the
beats
I
don't
give
a
bread
'Cause
we
be
in
the
club
Bottles
on
deck
And
god
dammit,
god
dammit
dammit
I'm
feeling
myself
'Cause
I'mma
get
it
all
And
I'mma
throw
it
up
Like
god
dammit,
god
dammit
Like
I'm
feeling
myself
Look
up
in
the
mirror
and
the
mirror
look
at
me
The
mirror
be
like
baby
you
the
shit
god
dammit
mirror
You
the
shit,
you
the
shit,
you
the
shit
god
dammit
You
You
the
shit
god
dammit,
you
the
shit,
you
the
shit
the
Yes
sir,
yes
sir,
yes
sir
sir