.Every time I'm walking down the street
Some pretty mama start breakin down on me
Stop breaking down, baby please stop breakin down
The stuff I got'll bust your brains out baby,
Ooh, it make you lose your mind
I got my baby ninety nine degree
She took my baby throwed a pistol do.
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