Shipment

Lil' bitch Lil Loaded done did it again (Loaded done did it again) Ayy, ayy, told 'em come bring it, shoot that shit, I shoot that shit Ayy, told 'em come bring it, gonna ship that shit Ayy, ayy (It's DirtyOnDaBeat) Cargo, I need me a shipment Ship that shit, ship that shit (ship that shit) Ayy, plug came through and I flipped it Flip that shit, flip that shit (flip that shit) Ayy, cargo, I need me a shipment Ship that shit, ship that shit (ship that shit) Ayy, plug came through and I flipped it Flip that shit, flip that shit (flip that shit) Ain't no drive, I said "We good on them drugs" (ay, ay) He wanna rob, he get hit with a slug Packin', he slackin', I'm packin' the middle for show (fo' sho') Bringing the smoke to his door (goddamn) Just got a bag, I'ma make this shit grow (oh-oh) Wacked off top, I'ma knock off his 'fro (boom-boom) I got the bomber like my name Moe Using the stove in the oven (what?), first, I'ma break down the onion Whip up the whites 'til it's chuckin', no job, that shit wasn't for me Love in the city, my whole hood love me Still in the streets, nothin' but a Glock on me No bodyguard for me (no), I'ma walk 'round with the heat (boom-boom) I got a C, I got a Glock And my brother gon' walk around with a mop Ayy, cargo, I need me a shipment Ship that shit, ship that shit (ship that shit) Ayy, plug came through and I flipped it Flip that shit, flip that shit (flip that shit) Ayy, cargo, I need me a shipment Ship that shit, ship that shit (ship that shit) Ayy, plug came through and I flipped it Flip that shit, flip that shit (flip that shit) He wanna talk, he get outlined in chalk I'ma face him when I knock off his top Teach him a lesson to send him a message (gon' learn) He gettin' taxed off top, no blessing (no blessin') Message, you get waxed off top, no question Ain't no fight, 'cause I'm too little to wrestle (hell no) Stir up the pot, heat 'em up like a kettle (like kettle) Catch everyone just like he Eric Weddle (yah) Magneto, they know that I'm good with this metal Your bullets miss, mine already felt you (boom-boom) I'ma keep spinning until I distress you (skrrt) You a pro in the streets, well, I'ma come test you He got to die, he got shot in his eye (oh-oh) Brains off static, that shit had got fried (what?) Fuck that boy mama, don't care if she cry (hell no) Fuck that bitch, too, 'cause I know that she lie Ayy, cargo, I need me a shipment Ship that shit, ship that shit (ship that shit) Ayy, plug came through and I flipped it Flip that shit, flip that shit (flip that shit) Ayy, cargo, I need me a shipment Ship that shit, ship that shit (ship that shit) Ayy, plug came through and I flipped it Flip that shit, flip that shit (flip that shit) Ayy