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To you the truth we havin a bitches all over the place To Tell you the we a ball There's all over the place There's bitches all over the why is you all up in my face? I'm the flip the script and start drippin on them Whatchu lookin at? I these niggas might need some glasses what lookin at? I poodle its tail I aint ever mistookin that plus I can read game plan my book of raps last nigga that it caught a right n then he a nap sleep go night night for fucking wit niggas fight fight and some of you suckas be cuz we shinin like some bright t-nutty street buddy n9ne and the click they act like they got sense stop at me n go get in a bitch that nigga stretch the but won't flinch, the script and my nigga bow from cal with a .50 cal wow ask around and they you blaow blaow nobody trippin off of you I jus wanna kick it and be half of niggas are up in this motha fucka be part of the crew cuz they know we do the go dumb and act ever like to start it but you can be a if I lose it your mouth for this I'm a niggas temperature sliding off with your chick smokin wit her (chorus) AYE why they gatta trip wit'cha I'm my business, now I check yo temperature AYE, playa man ya fixin' ta Make me lose it if ya I check ya temperature AYE Now I aint come to games, so why ya gatta go and make me check ya mane AYE N I guess we all bang, if ya when I check ya temperature mane