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

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

Still, fuckin' with James, we roll in this shit
I locked up the south, he locked the ward
Loaded and cocked, I'm known to be a block
Known to get and I ain't fin' to stop neither

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

nigga, I been in and out the States
Kingston, Brazil, bitches me grapes
I can cut it and bake, all I need is some soda, a
A microwave, and a cake

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

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

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

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

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

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

I ain't gotta come where you to shoot you in your sleep
I know niggaz in yo' hood do you for me
Youse a bitch-made pussy with no nutsac
I'm a motherfuckin' stand up cat, on the one

One for the niggaz wanna me up
Two for the wanna toss me up
Three for the people to get my mail
Wanna send me to jail so can lock me up

Four for the who wanna block my shine
Five for the snitch who went and that dime
Six for the suckers who got no game
That's a shame, that's why he hatin' on mine

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

'Cause I'm everywhere, in her hair, on her face
On her earring, on the motherfuckin' ceiling
it playa with a playa, let me get my nut
After that, you could kill the bitch, I don't give a

Yes indeed, Chuck smoke good
If it ain't get the fuck out the do'
You niggaz drink a few and your faculty slow
I down the whole bottle like it's H2O

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

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

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