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Lil Chris Figure It Out

if i could f,f,figure it out figure it out if i could f,f,figure it out figure it out. if i could f-f-figure it out (i can't) figure it out if

figure it out Figure it out If I could f, f, figure it out Figure it out If I could f, f, figure it out Figure it out If I could f, f, figure it out Figure

my baby Do it all day and we can do it all night long (shawty) Im gunna make love to my baby Have it you way but I like it with the lights on Imma make

I find now-a-days it's just best to keep quiet But uh, sometimes you jus gotta let it out Young angel and young ryan You know what it is, uh [Drake:]

So high, that when I get behind that Cadillac wheel I can't maneuver, I'll chew the Hell out of an MC that call my name out The partners that will pop

I make bitches scream for me like I'm Lil Jon Last king to flow, sweeter then a bon bon Quick sand bitches running out of time Got my shades on, I ain

. ML king, Fabora, Four-five, the whole Four block, Three-tweny. Whats up Koolaide? Yeeaahh. Rest in peace my nigga Steve, Chris Terry, Lil' Mike, Black Horace, we gonna take it

' out In the Bugatti, styling out Pushin? seven digits, dialin? now But I ain't got a *** choice My 'Money Talks' in a Chris Tucker voice and you know

out; thats what Chris about Tryna figure out the beat down on the outside or bleed in till you piss it out; Block all them chickens out; Fuck all them