(Chorus) -Who them boys steady keeping shit raw and rough? -You its (Black and Royal x3) you see me twist the fingers niggas know whats up -I'm (Black and Royal x3) -Spent a at the club now you gotta get a -(Black and x3) -Its a well known fact you fuck with a-- -(Black and x3)
(Verse 1) and Royal on his back, a pistol on his side -Sociopath in nature, flames in his eyes X - Yes he matches that description -I infect your ears and dont need no bring the guns, you bring the ammunition -I cocked back my tounge and for demolition -My open minds - Im makin an incision the barrel in your eye and call it tunnel vision -Oh yes, Im my Black and Royal cuz -I it in my pocket like a Birdman and Lugz -I spit on fuckin mixtapes only for the -And keep an album on hand like a glove get it?!
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(Verse 2) -I picked the baddest out the club so you know it is -Caramel, 5'7, added the heels -I asked her, she ride on my coaster -She said yes, and alil closer -I said whoa, she had me popping a toaster -Went and bought her (Black and Royal x4) know G's dont dance, so she started grinding all up on my -Black and Royal, Black and Royal, and Royal, bitch!
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(Verse 3) -Prepare the troops - F a -We showed up, all the biz, F a truce no.. -No shawtys - i need a -King of the jungle, only the very best -A muthafuking - im wild -You other niggas sauce - you taste -Im so hot, somebody get a -We roll through and turn just like owls
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