Debo (Friday Movie Character)

Oh shit, here come T-Bo, give me your stuff

Oh shit

Boom for Jackie, that's all he do

Yes, it's Young Slick ****

This how we do it in my hood

Ray C, stand up

Now DJ Stop and Go ain't on your muthafuckin' mixtape ****

Well I'm Stop and Go

Black mask, black hoodie, and some black jeans

Two clips, one chopper, with a red beam

Late night, I be lurkin' like a damn fiend

First **** caught slippin', get stripped clean

Black mask, black hoodie, and some black jeans

Two clips, one chopper, with a red beam

Late night, I be lurkin' like a damn fiend

First **** caught slippin', get stripped clean

Money, I can't stop, my money piled up to the top

I keep it on the wall so when I stack it up, it won't drop

When **** on my block catchin' serves thinkin' it's sweet

I suit up in that monkey suit, grab my nine and I creep

I'm lurkin', I'm creepin', I'm lookin' for me a stain

I'm comin', they see me now, they tuckin' in they chain

Got street goons like Dick Worm, run blocks like B-Bo

And if a **** wanna act foul, line him up like a free throw

I'm so high, can't come down, you got money, don't come around

Cause if you know like I know, **** you can get bust down

They snoozin', they sleepin', they hidin'

I'm seekin', my gun is be peekin'

A strong **** get weak and I'm ballin'

Shot callin', my tongue out like Jordan

I'm risin', you fallin', this cuss got me yawnin'

I'm lil' sad with big bread, yo bitch give me good head

If a **** talkin' crazy, get a black eye like Big Red

Black mask, black hoodie, and some black jeans

Two clips, one chopper, with a red bean

Late night, I be lurkin' like a damn fiend

First **** caught slippin', get stripped clean

Black mask, black hoodie, and some black jeans

Two clips, one chopper, with a red bean

Late night, I be lurkin' like a damn fiend

First **** caught slippin', get stripped clean

Late night, I be bustin' moves, tryin' to catch me a sweet lick

Just say I'm on my knee, yo, I had these **** so sick

I don't fuck with no ****, I be on my own thing

****, I'm a real G, and I don't even gang bang

Heard you sell that cocaine, **** said you the dope man

Tryin' to stun no young slick, get stripped for everything

I be ballin' super hard, my pockets lookin' super large

**** wanna try me, ain't point shootin' dog

A lot of you **** don't know me, fuck you **** that owe me

Ridin' with my 40, shoot him out like Kobe

RTG real to the game, money bring you to the fame

**** out here switchin' sides, while Sonny Slick stay the same

Y'all be throwin' up gang signs, I be throwin' up 12th Street

All that bullshit to the side, 12th Street who made me

All I know is grind time, five years of my prime time

Robbed you for about four quarters, and now I'm about to go overtime

Black mask, black hoodie, and some black jeans

Two clips, one chopper, with a red beam

Late night, I be lurkin' like a damn fiend

First **** caught slippin', get stripped clean

Black mask, black hoodie, and some black jeans

Two clips, one chopper, with a red beam

Late night, I be lurkin' like a damn fiend

First **** caught slippin', get stripped clean

And y'all broke

It's Young Slick, a.k.a. Lil' Sid

Y'all know how we do

Shout out to Raise Up Records

Money Talk Vol. 1 comin' soon

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