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from Huey - Notebook Paper (2007)
Chorus (4x):
Nig got a closet full of clothes Nig gotta stay fresh for the hoes Verse One: Yeah, nigga got a closet full of clothes I ain't 21 but got a bottle full of Moe Cool in the summer but I'm hotter in the snow Fresh Force Ones in my closet at the door Your Diesel jeans, I'm top of the line Your Diesel tees, a watch that could blind Four carats a piece up in each ear Have two of the baddest bitches up in each hurr There's fur in the atmosphere, of course he's nurr Like my nigga Trell said I'm fresher than John Durr But back to the basics Bows with the straps I'm done with the daytons I'm going with the flaps So many brown Pradas Red and white strips Red and white fitted with the red and white kicks Leave out of town with an STL bitch Just to let you know I'm on some STL shit, bitch Chorus (4x) Verse Two: You know kid got the cuddy (?) on fours Spend a couple grand, got the charm on froze Keep it so fresh, ridin on low pros Eyes stay open like I'm takin No-Doz Prada, fit red and white trim, so (?) Know I got the Prada low soles, so cold Closet lookin like a warehouse, so swoll |
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