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[Intro] Ton]



Fi fi fi

Ton]
Anotha
Anotha
night
Anotha
day
Anotha
Anotha we gonna (BLOW)
is on the low
Makin' fans show
White wanna vo
When my sayin' (HO)
Cuz is how we do it, yes I'm fat and he is Jewish
Only about the truest
When you to our music
And we the biggest
some of the dankest quarters
Rappin' about the life of
And Humbo County,

Neva be stoppin' this
I go to tha club and I rock tha bitch
Everybody take anotha hit and get lit
Humbo bud is tha shit
rap this zero voodoo
Makin' all girlies, hoohoo
And I might go crazy,
From the weed like snoop do
But I'm neva gon' put the finga to the cop
Get the bong, get the light, get the pot
Then we toke we cant talk, then we toke 'til we cant walk (Oh golly)
It's that life we live
I smoke this weed a kid
And I need my fire can't retire, blame my entire

We rollin' (Fire)
We hittin' (Fire)
We that (Fire)
My is on (Fire)
We rollin' (Fire)
We that (Fire)
We that (Fire)
is on (Fire)
You know how we do (I a mad rappa)
is how we do (MC wit a temper)
You know how we do (I a mad rappa)
is how we do (MC wit a temper)

[One
Listen up and let my lyrics hit cha right off ya
I climbs up out a bed think of ways of makin'
in what I said
Don't bet against the
Won a car ??
Cuz every mic I is dead
Doin' it hot N*Sync
and legos
??
And spit fire volcanoes
droppin' bombs like I kicks it with sadam
All we do is makin'
Always outta bongs
anotha dutch
Laugh when it gets
Life is like a blunt that's why I smoke it til dust
Lyrical precision, vision
shitty like a pigeon
All you gotta do is

We that (Fire)
We hittin' (Fire)
We spittin' (Fire)
My is on (Fire)
We that (Fire)
We hittin' (Fire)
We spittin' (Fire)
is on (Fire)

Yo
Everybody wanna be the pot
We don't choke and cough, we kick flows that make hot
Muthafuckas wanna talk but it won't
And we the beat down yo block
in the trunk and we knock
We the best in the west like Rick
Like Ludacris I'm comin' for that One Spot
Muthafuckas can't hang wit' me easy I'm who you came to see
Cum Sean Connery
Dick long like I'm Lee
Rap all day hit a reply
Beyonce like a I lay
No delay, no hatin', Underrated. Blows n' away!
And every single time I write a it's a platinum
You know then you betta go ask 'em
Harrass 'em ask 'em who the
With this weed on my chest, I'm a greedy
How the fuck can I be so
Simino my hat to the def
Rap do it best I'm
And MC steppin' up get to rest

We rollin' (Fire)
We hittin' (Fire)
We spittin' (Fire)
My is on (Fire)
We that (Fire)
We that (Fire)
We that (Fire)
is on (Fire)
You how we do (I ain't a mad rappa)
is how we do (MC wit a temper)
You how we do (I ain't a mad rappa)
is how we do (MC wit a temper)

[Outro] Ton]
Fi fi fi
Fi fi fi