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Hard Luck I M On A Plain

I'm bluffin' with my muffin I'm not lying I'm just stunnin' with my love-glue-gunning Just like a chick in the casino Take your bank before I pay you out I

) I won't tell you that I love you Kiss or hug you Cause I'm bluffin' with my muffin I'm not lying I'm just stunnin' with my love-glue-gunning Just like a

but now I'm highly respected And now their ears are infected with dollar signs I've collected Jealous punks, I said it Personal Take a personal Take it personal, punk, I'm

I'd be happy without it I doubt it I try not to really think about it I made it but I'm still playing like I'm being scouted till I'm out it Game time

back Sippin yack Startin fist fights Ohh I hit the light when I spin on your girl Turn around and do a line And I spit on your girl Haaaa That's the

Randy ass was there, now he runnin' scared Some say I'm gangsta, some say, I'm crazy If you ask me, I'll say I'm what the hood made me Now, I can stunt

how are you, that's good Who me, still hot, I still got, you got me nigga I'm here, I'm there, cause I'm wrong, cause I'm right I can spit on anything

I'm brick in the pot I'm like Allen wit the rock, I ain't missing a shot When I'm down in the Dirty I be booted 'n sooted Me and Nelly got the Airs wit

my player card Ask anybody, they'll say I'm hard I'm shittin' on 'em I'm shittin' on 'em I'm shittin' on 'em I'm shittin' on 'em I'm shittin' on ?em