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Yo, do it
We gon' do one
Let the ride for a minute though
Will, him in the house the town
FaceMob in bitch, 'bout to tear shit down
Uh-huh, yeah, it is, yeah

Still the truth in the game, ain't a damn thing
Prone to tote up and then shoot flames
the O.G. of a deuce thug thang
Bitches who know me know how I do

Still, fuckin' James, we roll in this shit hard
I up the south, he locked the fifth ward
Loaded and cocked, I'm known to be a block
Known to get paper and I ain't fin' to stop

I got Ferrari's, drive Porches and
Ranch got horses, golf courses and
Eat shrimp, steak, crab, raw oysters and
And still fuck with all my boys in the bricks

International nigga, I been in and out the
Kingston, Brazil, feedin' me grapes
I can cut it and bake, all I need is soda, a plate
A microwave, Pyrex and a

You can get it how you it, what I'm spittin' is free
I don't need to hold in court I can hold in the streets
Niggaz how I was raised so ain't no question in these
Consequences you gon' face when fuckin' with me

One for the niggaz wanna me up
Two for the bitches wanna me up
Three for the people tryin' to get my
Wanna me to jail so they can lock me up

Four for the who wanna block my shine
Five for the snitch who and dropped that dime
Six for the who ain't got no game
a goddamn shame, that's why he hatin' on mine

From the north to the south, I don't need no
You bitches get out of line, I'ma yo' asses
Look man, I ain't the huffin' type
I'ma put that pistol in your life

Mayor, can I my crib, I be gettin' them greens
Fuckin' the finest that can fit in some jeans
Take an in politics, shoppin' and Van Gogh
Shoot a up and then go vote

They say is the spice of life
So we'll fuck the black and lay pipe to the whites
Ricans and Latinos, Japs and Filipinos
What is y'all trippin fo'? is pussy

I ain't gotta where you live to shoot you in your sleep
I know in yo' hood that'll do you for me
Youse a bitch-made pussy born with no
I'm a stand up cat, that's on the one

One for the wanna cross me up
Two for the bitches wanna me up
Three for the people to get my mail
Wanna send me to jail so they can me up

Four for the hoes who block my shine
Five for the snitch who went and dropped dime
Six for the who ain't got no game
That's a goddamn shame, why he hatin' on mine

Spot a fine-ass and I'm scoopin' her up
You can sleep on me nigga if stupid enough
But I'll be standin' in bed receivin' hate from your woman
You bust in, but not while I'm cummin'

'Cause I'm cummin' everywhere, in her hair, on her
On her earring, even on the motherfuckin'
Keep it playa a playa, let me get my nut
After that, you could the bitch, I don't give a fuck

Yes indeed, Chuck smoke good
If it Hydro get the fuck out the do'
You niggaz a few shots and your faculty slow
I down the fuckin' bottle like it's H2O

Got the heart and the and the will to bust
I'm the little big man with the big ol'
Don't fuck with bitch-mades, too for that
Got the fame and the name but I will Jack, nigga

One for the wanna cross me up
Two for the wanna toss me up
Three for the people tryin' to get my
Wanna send me to jail so they can me up

Four for the hoes who wanna block my
Five for the snitch who went and dropped that
Six for the suckers who ain't got no
That's a goddamn shame, why he hatin' on mine