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And now ladies and gentlemen The one and only may-backer... I got the coupe sitting on all fours I keep the prettiest of bitches, on all fours Double cup on all fours Lately, just tell me what's it all fo' And what the fuck is going on You know I'm smoking on strong And what the fuck is going on Music up, while I'm blowing on strong All I ever did, was made money in the fishes Turning up with pennies, trying to work up to a bitch Reagan-era born into the world, that's a prison Tomorrow ain't given, tomorrow ain't given Ken Dog, what you see on television Turn a ordinary bitch, into a video vixen They say bullets ain't got no name on em I beg to differ, niggaz starving and they fade on em Innocent, until the world made me hard Made me bowl it up and blow, Nintendo carteridge Made em pay, for me to talk like a pay phone Black Camaro, on them black lips Grace Jones I got the coupe sitting on all fours Letras de cancionesI keep the prettiest of bitches, on all fours Double cup on all fours Lately, just tell me what's it all fo' And what the fuck is going on You know I'm smoking on strong And what the fuck is going on Music up, while I'm blowing on strong I'm in the studio, blowing on some'ing loud It's Don Ke, bitch yeah I made my block proud Still in the parking lot, entertaining three hoes I'm one deep, in that two seater on all fo's Music blasting, space age and futuristic Nothing but bad hoes, my taste is too specific Real nigga, with his top off and no drama Blowing presidential strong, nigga Obama I'm on my hustle, steady looking for that double up We out here leaning, and they fiending for that double cup 24 inches, pretty bitches know I'm grown It's 7-13, what the fuck is going on I got the coupe sitting on all fours I keep the prettiest of bitches, on all fours Double cup on all fours Lately, just tell me what's it all fo' And what the fuck is going on You know I'm smoking on strong And what the fuck is going on Music up, while I'm blowing on strong Just waking up in the morning, gotta thank God She with me, same color as the paint job And you gotta ride candy, here where we stay Suicide do's, all fo's like pre-k S.U.C. on replay, arm broken patch it I woke up to a threesome, I'm going for the hat trick Glock sitting here, cruise in traffic with my hat low My top disappeared, doing magic like Orlando I stay dranked out, from Sunnyside so I claim Scott Fo' thousand, better keep a closed mouth you can't box Coming down like rain drops, this oil got me on tilt When your lighters on screen, so I'm higher than stilts I got the coupe sitting on all fours I keep the prettiest of bitches, on all fours Double cup on all fours Lately, just tell me what's it all fo' And what the fuck is going on You know I'm smoking on strong And what the fuck is going on Music up, while I'm blowing on strong From Letras Mania