Cabin Fever

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Yeaah 
thahaha 
you niggas know its the gang or kill yourself right? 
yeaah 
yup 
Red hat black chucks black 501's on 
That's your baby momma but her numbers in my iphone 
Yea I got a girl but I swear I need a newer bitch 
Let her out the house and I'll be leaving here with your bitch 
I'm flyin in a different city every night 
Got everything I ever wanted so this can't be life 
Breaking down the weed I'm bout to make a plane 
A hundred niggas with me all reppin taylor gang 

Yeaaahahhhh bitch 
Okaaayyyy 
yeaah 
yup 
Lot of niggas fake but me I'm these hoes fate 
Feed her alcohol and leave that bitch with no taste 
Out of this world need my own space 
Back seat and I'm a ride until the chrome break 
Big heat will turn your body to a cold case 
She don't even make it rain she just throw me face 
Got some niggas quick to bang like they major pain 
Told there mom I rep the gang she just say the same 

Yeaaaaahhhhh bitch 

Chorus 
if you see em point em out 
if you see em point em out 

theres a bad bitch in here 
if you see her point her out 

theres a bad bitch in here 
if you see her point her out 

yeeeaaahh yupp 

You show up to concerts looking like a fan 
I pull up in car service looking like the man 
Hella reefer smoke a lot of pictures being taken 
My bitch from Atlanta my weed is Jamaican 
I don't talk much too many niggas hatin 
Bout a booty that's my conversation 
I dropped a little change on these hater frames 
Took her car keys and let her played the way 
yeaaah..bitch 

Chorus
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			     Thanks to adrianna
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