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

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

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

I got Ferrari's, Porches and shit
Ranch got horses, golf and shit
Eat shrimp, steak, crab, raw and shit
And fuck around 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 want it, I'm spittin' is free
I don't need to in court what I can hold in the streets
Niggaz know how I was so ain't no question in these
Consequences you face when niggaz fuckin' with me

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

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

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

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

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

I ain't gotta come where you live to shoot you in sleep
I know niggaz in yo' hood do you for me
Youse a pussy born with no nutsac
I'm a motherfuckin' up cat, that's on the one

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

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

Spot a bitch and I'm scoopin' her up
You can sleep on me nigga if you're 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 a fuck

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

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

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

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