Don Heh Heh yeah uh Sip Ass heh heh
A dotter like me It ain't We don't the streets We stay em Wont see me on a corner a pattern rag I'm urination in a cut slangin heron But I do heat for dem fags I meet I done came up tussle over a street (what) I'm tryin to see like a state bank vault And if I have to run you, boy it aint my fault
You that thunder That's my goin boom When we ride past ur house we be rattlin living room Volume up to ten, Rydas hanging out the Dumpin on the and spitin at all the fine hoes Make a left so I can kop a bag it up and pass it to the mothafuckers next to me Let me hit that We wont Clip Cell Foe Foe And I'm like
You bangin? matter to me I'm boom Nobody lives 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 than me I'm like Hogs and crabs, you all 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 dollar bill with the big ass face and I'm the one that bust shots the cops give chase I'm like people always rydin my you can see me, all black windows off in the whip I'm in the game to make a million and I'm out bitch Flaunt it with the roadee with the iced out pick 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 Ryda I get the benefits while you bitches get to ride the a nigga head to the white meat I got my gat under my beat Nigga these is my Comatose, fat ass blunts went a broom Sky till I die And I drop it go boom
Block Foe Foe Lil' (Bullet) and me? I'm Clip hey Ryda make that Boom!
I'm boom You Don't matter to me I'm like Nobody fatter than me I'm like Hogs and crabs, you all I'm like boom, boom,
You Don't matter to me I'm like Nobody fatter than me I'm like Hogs and crabs, you all I'm like boom, boom,
the hilly hit my belly Chase her down some reamie Hit the Connect the on my celly Got hustles going on all 7 corners My payroll the last 3 presidents Private jet touching in Perasiaque Himalayan mountains bills as my money counts Soon as I clean out King tomb The money in Swiss bank accounts boom
Throw ur up if you got money to burn stay iced out (bytch) When you learn (whut?) That I ride my foeties (40's) (whut?) with my foeties (whut?) Dress in all black and attack my foeties (yeah) Later on the its the 8 to 10 Jackin up chedda do it, might a in the bed For some petty Mad cause I glackin' helly grip and roll with tha All the chedda, bitch!
I'm boom You bangin? Don't to me I'm boom Nobody lives fatter me I'm like and crabs, you all scab I'm like boom, boom,
You bangin? Don't to me I'm boom Nobody lives than me I'm like and crabs, you all scab I'm boom, boom, boom I'm boom You Don't 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 boom lives fatter than me I'm boom and crabs, you all scab I'm boom, boom, boom
Hogs and crabs, you all Ain't livin' fatter than me And you bangin'? Don't matter to me We the Rydas, we the and crabs, you all scabs 2000 and 4 Like