Let's make it Mmmhmm.. I mean it can't get mo' Y'know, we to buy our shit in bulk Y'know in like CostCo? We fuck with Bosco (Fuckin with Bosco) You me? It's that mob shit nigga, so damn Sssshit, BEOTCH!
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Fuckin nose like this [T] Your nose, fuckin nose like this [E] that? [T] It's like that [E] this! they nose like this [T] It's this [E] Like that? [T] that [E] this! (Weeee, beeee) Fuckin they like this [T] Your nose, fuckin your nose this [E] Like that? [T] like that [E] this! Fuckin they nose this [T] It's this [E] that? [T] Like that [E] this!
I be the first out, shady bring the worst out Black beretta put the out See I'm rollin in my truck, hardest to fuck Hit a block, and let the bitch on my sock I got rock tips, red-nose tits Las chips better dub out here (uh-huh) Spend G's overseas got 'em sprung on the (sprung on the game) And all in you was hearin my name I move over beats, tales from the street Concrete walker, male stalker (??) temple of hemp, I keep it simple Money all mine, I give a fuck if you My crew, doggish, Sic-Wid-It Ball in two-thousand, suckers ain't in Catch me on the track with the up wrists and I'll be they nose, like this (BEEOTCH!)
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T] These in competition (what what) but ain't gon' bust a grape in a food and nigga, you hot air I don't care, I a spare square Bitches beware, run up I dare you Suga T the boss bitch, switches Mobbin old then beatin down bitches I'm struttin my tools, give it up or shut up Been done around and got stuck-up, set up I ride with yola copped in my cot with chops and still be a top notch Fuckin your nose, and yo' (and yo' dome) Man Shot, let haters know
I was by the way things ran How it was done (what else) how a bitches was run So I hollered at the master pimp, who was dressed in I asked him could I buy him a He said, "What can I do for you son?" I said I wish to I yo' same stroll, and I want yo' limp I want my mail to be as long as Sport big and breakin all the whores Load me up with your finest I'm only and I'm ready to pimp I my hoes to pull in all the tricks I'm fuckin they nose this
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FUCKIN NOSE LIKE THIS Aowwww, aowwww, I can feel it you talk When you talk Even you walk [E-40] Whenever I you sprinkle me [E-40] Sprinkle me Just thank you, you Just what? Sprinkle me mayne FUCKIN NOSE LIKE THIS [E-40] Just you, thank you
BEOTCH! me? From "I got a mirror in my and I practice lookin hard" I'm in the traffic ridin on about a buck-oh-fever (??) Boulevard I the thing to do peddle to the metal Punchin on the gas, dipped Caddy showin my ass Flamboastin, out of Vallel' but I got this mack game, comin Oakland Niggaz me, I'm a boss *I'm a boss) My accountant Keith say I should lease but see I'm ethnic, FUCK A TAX I'm off that St. Ide's, I got that in my deck I'm dang near paralyzed, runnin over the yellow reflectors to wreck I'm seein two's, three's, and mirages Bumpin into trees, leaves, garbage and garages Under my seat, military up insurance, SR-22 A sack of broccoli and a bunch of bottles, I'm Fuck around and got my impounded Shit BEOTCH, fuck, Elroy's me up Them bitches knew I had cause I got out within a month
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