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that's that (greedy bitch) - dr. dre lyrics

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[verse 1: dr. dre]
up out the projects
i’m at the top of the toppest
you see the frontin’ i did
tryin’ to k!ll me with them lies and that perjury
icu tryin’ to f*ck me while i’m in surgery
in icu, deathbed, on some money sh*t
greedy b*tch, take a pick, girl you know how money get
no matter how you check it, just a kid from compton
vaccine claim, f*ck a johnson & johnson
you know we don’t tolerate that nonsense
by any means, get your hand up out my pocket (please)
this life is private, just like the pilot, it’s been decided, this the poseidon [?]
[verse 2: kxng crooked]
hey!
money, money, money, money, money
you know what the f*ck it is
we ain’t lettin’ suckers live, f*ck that sh*t!
chicks know this action is affirmative
if she ain’t suckin’ d*ck, f*ck that b*tch!
just swallow it like we makin’ some cornus
baby’s head game layered back like some cornrows
back up, tin man sh*t, your music lack heart
they thought it was voodoo, magic with this nlack art
and the, f*ckin’ with me is like gamblin’ with the devil b*tch
you scared boys run, you quickly snapping my air force 1’s
even if you was traveling with the president
his janitor*ship, hammers all in your resident
wait, hold up, keep the beef live in the streets
when you geeks rival the beast
from the east side to the beach
with the peace signs to decease
awh, baby, put my name on each side of her cheeks
and i bleed it just like a speech, n*gga
nickel rings, triple beams, into simple things
i get the green in pocket, no matter the tip
i just hit the scene with my team
we got thriller dreams
lighting up the block like the sh*t you seen on billie jean
and i ain’t mad at y’all
b*tches treat a n*gga like he santa claus
give me the milk and cookies, let me have it all
yet, your p*ssy warmer than *n*log
i call that doggystylin’, while i’m smoking chronic
i’m livin’ like dre’s catalogue
get, natural born k!llers, so do not push me
i chastity belt the game (i got it locked, p*ssies)
compton and long beach together, y’all in trouble again
this west coast sh*t n*gga (is that sh*t)
hahaha, my n*gga dre, the goat!

- dr dre lyrics

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