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Uhh... Yo I can't hear myself on the mic Uhh... Yea maybe i can Now take a trip off the trip Let me trip you out Cause i'm a trip, I'm a nut, i'm a fool no doubt Yall boys really trippin on the money I make But i'm trippin wet tryin to kill some. I hate Seperate all these fake niggas all in my face You a disgrace, you should wish well for your own race Tie your laces and hide your 2 faces Guess I been lookin for love in all the wrong places Follow in a trail to the land of hell Everybody knows I belong in jail For my raza, anyone else no tienen chanza Fuck with my click i'll put a hole in your panza I give 2 fucks, 3 shits, and 1 damn Scram you bitch you aint with my fam I don't cut for the jealous, guess where your gal is All on my weenie like mustard and relish Oh my my, oh hell yea Let's all get to puttin some in the air Fix me drink and sing me a song But do it quick baby cause I can't stay long Oh my my, oh hell yea Let's all get to puttin some in the air Man I'm so blowed, Man I'm so throwed Somebody grab the wheel I can't see the road Mama mia I want to put somethin in Aaliyah Sippin on Sangria and smoking on Maria I drill a nine mili through your liver arm trilla Lone star state home of the armadilla Blow killa with Priscilla and ganga with Blanca Catch me at the club with my Nike chanclas Vida chueca my girlfriend's name is la Muneca Dios around my necka Sangre de Azteca SPM on choppers like men Yall run and hide while I count to ten I'm a wait till fall then I'll my grass Stop and make my girlfriend pump the gas I got enough birds to have a snowball fight My dream is to keep the world up all night I done sold you a dub sack, used to chase a hub cap Now I'm in this game tryin to see where my love at Oh my my, Oh hell yea Let's all get to puttin some in the air Fix me a drink and sing me a song But do it quick baby cause I can't stay long Oh my my, Oh hell yea Let's all get to puttin some in the air Man I'm so blowed, Man I'm so throwed Somebody grab the wheel I can't see the road It's the return of that nut, Baby Beeshie Love my chicken greasy Shittin on them haters that love the taste of feces I'm a fool I'm a nutta, Gone off the butta I'm from Vallejo, California Houston to Calcutta Gone wacko off tobacco mixed with the dough dough You squares aint ready for the modern day cholo Used to be a playa but now I'm an official Doin big things like shine and pen & pixel The only nigga with a Benz still on welfare No insurance, no license, and no health care Computer illiterate, smoke dank like a cigarette A straight fuckin idiot, You think that I give a shit I need a hearing aid for some handicap parking Damn Baby Bash you so damn retarded Oh my my, Oh hell yea Let's all get to puttin some in the air Fix me a drink and sing me a song But do it quick baby cause I can't stay long Oh my my, Oh hell yea Let's all get to puttin some in the air Man I'm so blowed, Man I'm so throwed Somebody grab the wheel I can't see the road
Writer(s): Carlos Coy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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