Had pistols in my hands, had pockets full of oxys Whole life I been a g, had bitches on the block Had strippers on the pole, had cocaine in the pot Got fiends at the door, so I turned that to a rock That yay-yay (that yay-yay) that yay-yay (that yay-yay) That yay-yay (that yay-yay) that yay-yay (that yay-yay) That yay-yay (that yay-yay) that yay-yay (that yay-yay) That yay-yay (that yay-yay) that yay-yay (that yay-yay)
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