Pipe Down

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Pipe Down

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Yeah Yeah-uh Uh-uh-uh I'm a fiend, I need me a light Keep it clean, them killers is out It feel like a dream when I get high I been trippin', I need your love, shawty She get wild, oh, wild Girl, pipe down, she ain't around Told her we're all here, come and be with me Baby, we be on everywhere, we cross the seven seas Swear these bitches slippin' through my hands, ain't no holdin' them Know I brought my problems everywhere like I'm totin' them Slidin' down West Side, I told her she could park the shift All these niggas sons to me, I should start me an orphanage No, I don't care, I won't lie to a bitch Married the money, I brought me a dish Damn, it's so easy to blow ten-thousand I'ma go rock out, keep doin' this shit You can tell how I'm livin', it's all on my wrist You know that I'm good 'cause it got a glist I told her I need a devotion I turn the codeine into potions I pull up, I'm smoother than lotion Ay, I can show you dreams, I can tell you shit that you know you need No cap in my conversation, I'ma tell you somethin', gonna get you on your knees I pull up in PRPS jeans, Osaka, I'm waitin' on the breeze No room for dinner, say she wanna ride like this shit a- I'm a fiend, I need me a light Keep it clean, them killers is out It feel like a dream when I get high I been trippin', I need your love, shawty She get wild, oh, wild Girl, pipe down, she ain't around Told her we're all here, come and be with me Baby, we be on everywhere, we cross the seven seas Swear these bitches slippin' through my hands, ain't no holdin' them Know I brought my problems everywhere like I'm totin' them Slidin' down West Side, I told her she could park the shift All these niggas sons to me, I should start me an orphanage Go hit that bitch up from the side Rollin' some Za' in this bitch, might glide Double-R, bitch, come pimp my ride Drop the ten P's and this bitch gon' slide Shawty just rollin' on Molly, I'm all on this dope I pop a ten, bitch, I'm blessed like the Pope I know they never could handle the smoke Said I won't crash for that bitch, but she know I put the slide on it straight, let it go That boy get taxed from the Za' that I smoke Step on his face and it shatter like Dean Call up my brother, we sent up the blitz I'm outta space with a satellite beam Bro got five hos in the motherfuckin' crib I just pulled up with the gang and we T'd I just pulled up with the gang, now we lit Know that I'm quick, outta space with a bitch Double my Cuban link, fresh type of mint (Oh, yeah) You know these hos insane (oh, no) Tryna judge me like a plain I'm a fiend, I need me a light Keep it clean, them killers is out It feel like a dream when I get high I been trippin', I need your love, shawty She get wild, oh, wild Girl, pipe down, she ain't around Told her we're all here, come and be with me Baby, we be on everywhere, we cross the seven seas Swear these bitches slippin' through my hands, ain't no holdin' them Know I brought my problems everywhere like I'm totin' them

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