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Correct No Clue
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[Intro] Ayy T.J. roll up another blunt bruh Ya heard me? Alright, let's do it mmm, mmm, yeah I just wanna thank y'all hoes, thank y'all hoes [Verse 1] I used to be a lover boy that ho brought me to a savage Treat this ho like I'm a savage Fuck on your ho like a savage Yeah, she lovin' these racks she lovin' these racks, I stay with them racks Smokin on that stupid pack loud pack, can you smell that? [Chorus] Kush pack, yeah I'm blowin' that doing two hundred, I'm blowin' that Yeah you ridin' in that pluck pluck I just pulled up in that Tonka truck Hop in that mutherfucker fresh as fuck Big racks, shirty hangin out big thirty, yeah it's hangin' out With the gang everywhere go, yeah we hangin' out Yeah, these bitches they choose They niggas hatin', give they ass the blues Nigga wanna play blues the clues Your ho wanna fuck and you didn't have a clue [Verse 2] I would hate to be you You broke as fuck and your ho know it too and you lame as a fool, your whole gang look lame too Damn, I'm racked up, stackin' my money up condo nigga, I'm flexin up all these whips and I'm icy bruh I know your ho, yeah she liking us Yea you know this that gang shit And we don't fuck with that lame shit And you is not the pyramid I'm in the block where you can't go in yeah, you feeling that? Smokin' that gas, can you hear that? Loud pack, ooh, it's that loud pack Smokin' that anthrax In the Maybach, yeah we kick back Hoes just say wanna suck that I know that they love that [Chorus] Kush pack, yeah I'm blowin' that doing two hundred, I'm blowin' that Yeah you ridin' in that pluck pluck I just pulled up in that Tonka truck Hop in that mutherfucker fresh as fuck Big racks, shirty hangin out big thirty, yeah it's hangin' out With the gang everywhere go, yeah we hangin' out Yeah, these bitches they choose They niggas hatin', give they ass the blues Nigga wanna play blues the clues Your ho wanna fuck and you didn't have a clue Mmmm, damn, mmmm, damn, mmmm [Verse Two] Too bad, well, you sad, yeah, you mad I'm not, too bad Everywhere I go you hatin on me Yeah, I heard that you hatin on me Yeah, I heard that you plotting on me Yeah, sucka, little lame nigga teah, you mad Ya ho wanna fuck and you ain't gang nigga Huh? Naw this is not a pluck pluck Naw this is not a [?] yeah this is a cat Naw, this not a scat pack Yeah yeah I walk around with the big racks They say I don't know how to act Well I got them racks [Hook] Kush pack yea I'm blowin that doing 200 yea I'm blown that Yea you riding in that pluck pluck I just pulled up in that Tonka truck Hop out in that muthafucker fresh as fuck Big racks surely hangin out big 30 yeah it's hanging out Thirty gang everywhere I go yea we hanging out Yea these bitches they choose These niggas hating give they ass the blues Nigga wanna play blues the clues Ya ho wanna fuck and you didn't have a clue Mmmm, damn, mmmm, damn, mmmm [Outro] Mmm, well, that's the end of that story And that's a wrap
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