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still tippin still spendin - 30rock 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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