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chris crack - pimp hand level one lyrics

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[chorus:]
met her at the function
money on my mind, it was nothing
ain’t sweating that b-tch, i’m getting
these hoes by the dozen, dozen, dozen

[verse:]
twist out a baggie, call me daddy
ask the baddies what they want
phoning home, plenty that’s on henny
never eat at denny’s, it’s a set up
real recognize real and them
fakes just flock together
severed heads of all the devils
and i’m hungry all i had to eat was p-ssy
i don’t p-ss the ball to rookies
hit up sky high wanna book me
looking back on anything
never got you nothing
hustle til you can’t discuss it
non-disclosure’s posers ain’t gon’ like your muscles



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