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30rock – still tippin still spendin lyrics

[intro]
yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
greatest motherf+ckin’ rapper, man
f+ck with motherf+ckers, gotta say man, n+gga
f+ck ya next man, n+gga, i’m the best man

[verse]
three+shot pies for n+ggas who think it’s sweet
i can’t be in the mix, i’m solo d
two hours right on that road, feel like a week
i been too high cracking that code, feel like a geek
she take one pill, sh+t upping the ante, now she a freak
made one mill’, stop working, he think he meek
it took four summers to get it back, now i’m complete
i’ll take zero of yo’ flows, lil’ n+gga, you can’t compete
you’ll take stands over petty lil’ sh+t, yo’ homies weak
this lil’ b+tch sucking d+ck too good, think she a leech
clearport trips to the a, feel likе i’m meech
it was six n+ggas in on that cup, high obsolete
treat a n+gga b+tch likе a sl+t, then press delete (gone)
tinted windows for all my n+ggas ’cause we a fleet
you’ll never hear my breath without a fee
lil’ pics with that weak+ass gun, now it’s a tee
i done f+cked around, sprained my thumb counting this cheese
and i got ninety+nine problems stuffed down in louis v’s
put a n+gga b+tch on money, she down to please
ever since the car turned push, been losing keys
[outro]
lil’ b+tch ass n+gga
30
yeah, yeah, yeah
pimpin’ ain’t simpin’ n+gga, you n+ggas trippin’
get that motherf+ckin’ money, man
you don’t believe in+you don’t believe in+you don’t believe in
yeah, f+ck ’em

- 30rock lyrics

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