Listen a double shot Of henny rock Put me where I wanna be I'm puffin on dis purple And I'm buzzin like a bumble bee Niggas can't stop me So they copy and they wanna be He try to holla at me I let it pop em wen he under me You not it's only one of me Meek fuckin milli I'm hot You don't want none of me And I'm down to kill him I pop Hit up the stomach peice Nigga get ya shit tagged Swear to god if you survive Ya guaranteed a shit bag Wat ya bitch ass talkin all hard Like you really put in sum work Or walked through that yard With them gorillas and killers That put hawks to da guards Really think you was fillin Cause you talk to the nard Swear to god I'm a ride for my squad Wen the time cum Nine in my palm Rubber grip like a condom You slip I behind him To put you out ya misery Hit him in his head He survive he wnt remember me Ever since a younging man I always had a tendacy To catch me a body So don't you try to be a friend to me 45 taurus acp It put a nigga in a coffin asap I grip ta whore Bet I score like a sat Cause we ridin in a impala It's a ss we We choppin all on them choppers Ridin on any body We strapped just like gibrauds We out if they try stop us Them cops they tryn knock us Throw that shit out the window But on the first hand that my bitch out the window And on the other hand That's five to ten out the window My petal to the metal I ain't givin them info I'm dipin like limbo 40ty orty crom I let it blow like nitendo He smoken like indo His head shot records nigga sign up now If you hot you get a spot If you now calm down Young Bob blood hounds got hooked all up Wen he rap it's like crack Wen it's cooked all up These niggas try me He gettin homied No doubts about it I'm poppin to hit his body I'm choppin just like karate We in the johnny We tented and we sendin Me, wally, and lil donny ready to put that work in Omelly ready for sertain Dat dezzy hit you it's curtains No reague we gone purple Dat erkle that have you leanin cleamin all in the beamin We skatin on 22's They goggles just like Kareem Nike you? I'm tryna one nite you Dick you down kick you out Get it down in and out Like a cross over you know it's all over So stop the frontin and the blufin hand them draws ova She take them clothes off I'm like shaq going straight to the hole yal Bite dat? She must think I'm a fool ya'll Be rite back We gotta make it to school broadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
