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you do it small boy
I ride spinners boy
you can run two miles and you still in my yard
I got that 62 inch Maybach boy
Booooyyy
don't disrespect boy
my money long boy
Booooyyy......
I'm from the South boy

we like to see em' drop it down
big rule boy
I flip tracks boy
platinum tooth boy
you walk fast, well I slow-poke boy
triple zero dope sacks no tax boy
Quarter Quarters Nickels Dollars Dimes everytime boy
we driving vets and bentley coupes boy
butterfly my 84', fly first class boy
ladies love to see me Gucci or many of poochie
Nelly - Boy (Feat. Lil' Flip & Big Gipp)
and touch they toes boy
I smoke plenty grass boy
I'm Lil Flip boy
shingles hanging from the end of my pants boy
go ahead and Sir Mix-A-Lot put it on the glass boy
my big clover cost the price of ten bricks boy
I do some shit that you can't even do at all boy
I'm touching on the ass boy
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I'm hopping out with 3000 dollar tennis boy
I do it big boy
sshhh.... cuz I'll have Al Capone at your house boy
I love to sip champangne, funny ass names

So you the kang boy
to you it's a Bentley, to me it's a toy
how could this be boy
I'm about to round princess cut and bagette boy
now we smoking zones boy
I keep a crease in my Dickies when I corner hang
we got the shit boy
straight flex boy
Lil Flipper..
come take a look at me
like crack boy
oh oh oh oh oh oh
don't say my name boy
you better free Will Lean and Pimp C boy
that's how it go boy
I'm like a run away slave I'm off the chain boy
I got niggaz that sherm it up and get wet boy
I'm off the chain boy
don't run your mouth boy
I'm bout' to jet boy
you gotta be blind to sell more records than me boy
make it two boy
you grip the leather, well I grip oak boy
love to see me in the gazelles to King Louis'
the gameover, bitch, you know my name boy
I'll break your neck boy
two tone boy
I ain't lying check my garage, I tell the truth boy
lets get it on boy
come to the crib you can bowl, swim, or hoop boy
come take a hit boy
I'm like a pimp boy
what are you doing in me yard
pull up in my drop top, you like boy
a Clover G boy
I can't complain boy
dipping through the hood candy coated paint boy
they love to see me do the old man dance boy