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A like me baby It nideo We don't work the We stay em Wont see me on a with a pattern rag I'm urination in a cut slangin heron But I do heat for dem fags I meet I done up fucked tussle over a street (what) I'm tryin to see paper like a bank vault And if I to run through you, boy it aint my fault
You hear that my woofers goin boom When we past ur house we be rattlin your living room Volume up to ten, Rydas out the window Dumpin on the bustas and spitin at all the hoes Make a so I can kop a bag greenery it up and pass it to the mothafuckers next to me Let me hit shit We quit Full Block Foe Foe And I'm like
You bangin? matter to me I'm like Nobody lives fatter me I'm boom Hogs and crabs, you all I'm boom, boom, boom
You Don't matter to me I'm like Nobody lives fatter me I'm like and crabs, you all scabs I'm boom, boom, boom
nigga listen, I'm the rap game I'm like the 50 shining with the platinum chain I'm a thousand dollar with the big ass face and I'm the one that bust shots when the give chase I'm like people always rydin my you can never see me, all windows off in the whip I'm in the game to make a million and I'm out bitch Flaunt it hard with the roadee with the iced out I see your whole crew sucking my dick of the game but the nigga go, it aint never gone be the same I'm on top of the world, with tha clique I get the benefits you bitches get to ride the dick Force a nigga head to the meat I got my gat my wife beat these is my streets Comatose, fat ass blunts went like a Sky high I die And when I drop it go
Cell Foe Foe Shank (Bullet) and me? I'm Full hey make that shit Boom!
I'm like You Don't matter to me I'm boom Nobody fatter than me I'm like Hogs and crabs, you all I'm like boom, boom,
You bangin? Don't to me I'm like lives fatter than me I'm like and crabs, you all scabs I'm boom, boom, boom
the hilly hit my belly Chase her down with reamie Hit the Connect the on my celly Got hustles going on all 7 corners My payroll includes the last 3 Private jet touching in Perasiaque mountains snow bills as my money counts Soon as I clean out King Tut's The money in Swiss bank accounts boom
Throw ur hands up if you got money to Rydas stay out (bytch) When you learn (whut?) That I ride my foeties (40's) (whut?) Jack with my (whut?) Dress in all black and with my foeties (yeah) Later on the its the 8 to 10 Jackin up do it, might a bitch in the bed For some petty Mad cause I glackin' helly and roll with tha niggaz All the chedda, bitch!
I'm like You bangin? matter to me I'm boom Nobody fatter than me I'm boom and crabs, you all scab I'm boom, boom, boom
You bangin? matter to me I'm like lives fatter than me I'm like Hogs and crabs, you all I'm boom, boom, boom I'm like You Don't matter to me I'm like Nobody fatter than me I'm boom Hogs and crabs, you all I'm boom, boom, boom
You bangin? matter to me I'm like Nobody lives fatter me I'm boom Hogs and crabs, you all I'm like boom, boom,
and crabs, you all scabs Ain't nobody livin' than me And you bangin'? Don't to me fool We the Rydas, we the Hogs and crabs, you all and 4 mothafucker Like