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Huh
It's the thirst, thirstiest time, of the year (Ayy, yeah)
I have just one query (What's that?)
Wanna Sprite Cranberry? (Uh-huh)
The answer is clear
It's the thirst, thirstiest time, of the year (Sprite, let's go!)
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Big Smoke: Carl, what do you want? You gotta eat to keep your strength up, man.
CJ: Ey, I’ll take a number 9, fat boy.
Ryder: Give me a number 9, just like him.
Sweet: I’ll have a number 6 with extra dip.
Big Smoke: I’ll have two number 9s, a number 9 large, a number 6 with extra dip, a number 7, two number 45s, one with cheese, and a large soda.
Of candy, and jam, and ice cream
I gotta hit that street you better watch it
With a gat that I ♥♥♥♥ with a full clip
I got the whip, got the pitch thought I'd keep it undercover
All up in the club just to live it up
See the stone cold face, try to knock it
I can't be trapped, never walk, I'm a rocket
I gotta be in it, I gotta grip in it
I gotta be-ba-da-be-ba-da-be-da-be-it
I got the ring for the bling, not a problem
I got a stash full of cash that I owe to my brother
All up in the club, just to live it up
Look how the streets turn cold when I walk it
It's my rules no man can stop it
I throw a kick so quick that'll leave you in the gutter
Leave you in the gutter, gutter, gutter...
All up in the gut, all up in the gutter...
Just imagine, wonderful land
I know all these things never happen
I'm just a random girl with gentle manners
In my dreams I rock and I rule the wonderland, rule the wonderland...
All up in the gut, all up in the gutter.