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the general - street money boochie 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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