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Yeah I rob, pop pills, and kill too Yeah I rob, pop pill and kill too If I let off one shot he gone feel two Forgis on a fan and I got the 5th wheel too Pussy if I kill one nigga Imma kill two Say she wanna pop one pill baby try two Why would I fuck one bitch when I could fuck two Got my homie with me and he said he wanna fuck too Im a loose screw, KidWond3r he a nut too You got a bulletproof on well nigga you gone need two Every nigga around me pop pills smoke weed too You say you a killer fuck nigga Im a killer too Say he a real nigga but he pyrex, see through My location on I can meet you Nigga where you at? You starving I can see ya ribs somebody need to feed you Dissing on me boy, you better hope I never see you You say you a street nigga but nobody dont believe you I fuck yo bitch, pull her hair, she gone need a redo I give her dope dick, like I stuck her with a needle Choppa with a scope, peek-a-boo I can see you We ride around with Glocks everyday like its legal Nigga this that hot shit, you wonder what Im ridin This that fresh off the lot shit You wonder how we slide, with them FN's and mop sticks I pulled up in a very cool car with a hot bitch In a pent house, eating rice with the chopsticks Im a trapstar, whip that work until I lock wrist Tell me something, nigga why yo jewelry dont look like this? I throw a party, I got white bitches sniffin white shit This bitch winkin at me damn, she got on some tight shit Must not know who I am, If you on some fight shit I fuck, Im kicking her out, i ain't with that spend the night shit Got one time to fuck with me, I ain't with that three strikes shit I hit the W, high off the ecstasy With two pretty redbones standing next to me You know we about to have a orgy See my chevy on Forgis Now i got niggas mean muggin I made them mad at me I hit the club, fuck the line I dont need ID I brought the whole damn bar, Im in V.I.P I hit yo ass with this Nine, you gone need IV He got sent to jail, couldn't take the heat like me I feel like Im MIke, niggas want to be like me These lil niggas ain't steady on they feet like me Pussy nigga you ain't heavy in the streets like me Remember eating sardines like B.I.G I was a lil nigga before but now Im B.I.G The police looking for me but they'll never find me Dont want these pocket watching hating ass niggas around me You want to go to war, we cooking up the ground beef G5 bitch Im fly, I be high in the sky, my eyes so damn low bitch I barley can see Who better than me, these rappers like some fellons to me I send him to hell and that shit feel like heaven to me Im braking the scale, I feel it when Im shakin the D You broke i can tell that you ain't getting money like me My gun in my lap, you ride with yours under the seat We running your trap, we taking everything that we see I got two different guns on me right now Wish a pussy nigga run up on me right now Im the big bad wolf came to blow your house down And if you sleeping on me I know you out your night gown Yeah I rob, pop pill and kill too If I let off one shot he gone feel two Forgis on a fan and I got the 5th wheel too Pussy if I kill one nigga Imma kill two Say she wanna pop one pill baby try two Why would I fuck one bitch when I could fuck two Got my homie with me and he said he wanna fuck too Im a loose screw, KidWond3r he a nut too
Writer(s): Willie James Akins, Anthony Beecham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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