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Like, grrah Like, grrah-grrah Like, drop my 4's, I'm takin' all of yours, you heard? Sleeze, Ewokk Drilly, MB-MB Free Lee, free Six, you heard? Free Drilly gang, you heard? Suck my dick, every opp shot Like, what? One false move and I'm makin' it lit Yeah, for my brothers, I'm takin' that trip Spin through the S, I'm throwin' more than six Like, catch Nay Benz, you get flipped like a brick I'm wit' JB throwin' out the rental You know that's my brother, for him, it get heavy I'm tired of the dissing and nigga politics Why this dirty bitch on my dick? And EK, nigga, stop all the dissin' Last time I checked, had you runnin', Rick Bunny hop, Drilly Bop in the spot, wit' the Glock on me Try to run up, I'ma click Bunny hop, Drilly Bop in the spot, wit' the Glock on me Try to run up, I'ma- what? Bunny hop, Drilly Bop, like, what? I ain't clickin', why that nigga tripped? I'm on 'em Chased Rico down the strip Don't run, don't trip Accuracy aimin', shootin' like I'm Wick Don't run, don't trip Accuracy aimin', I'm shootin' like I'm Wick Don't run, don't trip, don't run, like Southside, I threw more than ten Boy lucky he really not dead Like, spin through the S, I'ma do it again This time, I see U.E, gon' up to ya front Niggas know what I do, what I did I'm a demon, love shootin' at 'Rips Too sleeze wit' the pole, James Bond in this bitch Niggas know we too sturdy wit' it On the guys, I'm too sturdy wit' it Like, JB Sleeze really Curry wit' it On the guys, I'm too sturdy wit' it Like, JB Sleeze really Curry wit' it How many niggas got put in a casket? He can get shot for sayin', "What's crackin?" Word to my mother, I want all of the static Lime in the back and he ready to blast it I'm a devil, it get spooky Bitch, I'm a devil, yellin' out, "Whoopty" I know a nigga got hit in his goofy See a opp, beat him out his Ksubis Yo, Eddie, go get 'em .30 clip, aimin' for the neck up Smokin' on Wheezy, got put on a stretcher Fuck all the opps, got the knocks in the sweater Why y'all niggas be mentioning bro? Huncho a rat, niggas know that you told I thought you the guys? How the fuck do you fold? Bitch, I'm a demon, standing ten toes Off the mud, got me movin' Wock She like, "Dotty, can I hold your knock?" Frankie in the back, tryna clear the spot Rico got shot, took it on the hop Free the guys that was takin' that risk Yoppa, BG, Esco Six How many dead niggas up in my spliff? Lola, Nazzy, Poochie, RipK JB Sleeze throwin' more than six Bitch, I throw up the Gz 'cause I'm gunnin' for Crips Fuck all the opps, tell 'em, "Get off my dick" And Jojo a rat, can't beef wit' a snitch Fuck all the opps, tell 'em, "Get off my dick" I said, "Jojo a rat, can't beef wit' a-" Off the mud, got me movin' Wock She like, "Dotty, can I hold your knock?" Frankie in the back, tryna clear the spot Rico got shot, took it on the hop Off the mud, got me movin' Wock She like, "Dotty, can I hold your knock?" Frankie in the back, tryna clear the spot Rico got shot, took it on the hop Eddie Gz, niggas know my body Hop out the car, tryna catch me a body All my opps, they know where to find me Catch me on the 4th, totin' on a glocky I am not like Nava T If I catch Nay Benz, she get beat wit' the grip How ya' team No L'z but your mans in my spliff? Now hold on, I'ma end it like this Like, how many dead niggas in my spliff? Like, Diddy, Yellow, C-HII Just three dead niggas that got hit Like, Rippy, Bobby, Nazzy Just three dead Loccs in my spliff Like, Quado, U.E, Butter Just three Bridge niggas in my spliff Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, double Drilly M-Dotty here you heard, drop my 4's, you get sent to the fuckin- (Sleeze) Nigga, it's Eddie Gz, spin my block, I'm uppin' that Lemon Squeeze Grra-ta, grra-ta, double Drilly
Writer(s): Charles Taylor, Gwendolyn Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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