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street money boochie - the general lyrics

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[intro]

[verse]
back in this motherf+ckеr yeah, it’s the genеral n+gga yeah the tank dawg
bags in this motherf+cker still catching juggs n+gga when the play call
busta’ ass n+gga worrying ’bout another n+gga get the f+ck from ’round y’all
b+tch back, but she mad, get on my nerve n+gga i need to tighten up
bags in this motherf+cker, n+gga want a half but i got some [?]
it ain’t no waterpark in this motherf+cker yeah, you know the trap swole
give me a blindfold, n+gga i’ll still count a hunnid with my eyes closed
lawyer already paid, n+gga if you have to get a case closed
n+gga doin’ all this hoe sh+t, better know i don’t f+ck around though
don’t give me no crown hoe, if you gon’ give me some give me a pound hoe
i’m talkin’ ’bout a whole bag, rockin’ that nike sh+t i’d make the [?]
you still rock yo clothes tagged, either you lame or you tryna take it back
i’m comfy like nike swift, [?] and still won’t work a sweat
i’d make a b+tch sea sick, you like this beat, this beat here from d. rich
busta’ gon’ suck a d+ck, you and them n+ggas ain’t who you been f+ckin’ with
b+tch holler by, what a lame n+gga gave a b+tch, you ain’t got sh+t



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