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I hit a bitch ass nigga with the hammer And have his ass singing like hannah montana They flee to atlana, my chick a mariata Bad bitch count guap young bank teller G-units second to none we the top seller Real estate crib come with the wine cellar Drink like a sailor, smoke like a rasta A box of bullets come with the revovler Can't do prada blame it on fila Carvalli give me more hunnies than a beehive It's g5, everytime we fly Wykiki got hoes by the beach tide G's up, hoes down G's up, hoes down G's up, hoes down G's up, hoes down From Letras Mania