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2 Buck Chuck


Jus gimme that 5, I'll be bak with change yo

Jus wait in the ride, I aint tryna bang no

The LIQ of Crenshaw by the pizza hut 

2 bottles & a swisha, break it down & reConstruct

And the cribO its only about a Nickel away.

 

The heats on & the sky is gray

Lil Brotha home, but he bout to fly away,

So I call up my cuzzzzin,

yo whats buzzzin

You know we tryna get into somethinnnn,

so what's bumpinnn

I got the (beep, beep) on deck so its nothinnn.

 

She said, me & the crew, we loungin' at the pool

jus bring ya towel & ya trunks & yo slide thru.

 

Then we go by Ramona's for some din din

& then we randevu with the crew & Bitch We Swimmin'

Oh & we drunk off that 2 Buck Chuck

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