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Prime Suspects - Tweekin' lyrics
(chorus) I sold me a half nigga Now, I'm gon to get a bundle a bundle a bundle Just give me some heroin I need it in my life Nigga I'm reachin bad For that undertaker let me get before I get mad That straight up powder got me fucked up Duckin now I'm fucked up I need some dope that fire brown stuff Open the bag and let me get mine Some of that Mexican Mudd, before I buzz Pass my straw so I can get high Me I feel like I can flizy I don't know the reason why I feel like I can never ever die That cocaine powder be havin me bailin Cause ain't no white dope, no white coke Gon be better than that inhailin I'm sellin quarters just to get some Some of that gangsta dope Go down my throat And have buckin like I'm gon nuts I'm goin by my old lady shes bitchin I'm diggin in my pants itchin Bout to come down with that gangsta sickness Fuck dis I'm bout to get my swerve on Swerve on bout a G and get that dope so I can calm my nerves He was chillin on the phizone Talkin to my boy Ron Buckin like a buck off that heroin (chorus 2x) |
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