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You juss created a monsta a tampa I smoke ganja Up in the bahamas racin jet skis launderin like "casa blanca" Luminate the Aimin missile He's comet disturbed karma Wit all I put on my mama I'm down to hog tie my playa Don't me spray ya potna If you wanna save yo daughter nigga, give up the And throw that plasticy mutha out my limo Wit three up in his The land where niggas hoes big I do for the streets of San on down to south central My Too hard on the instrumental get yo club shot up get rocked up Hustalas settin up from coppas And out vodka For all my potnas And make me drop my chopper And put yo glocks in the air and salute Nigga Only my three times, nigga recoup Ya'll be bloops No, publishin the loot To your produce Sellin bubble lex On Beat yo bad bitches in daisy Poppin cooch While my name is introduced 1,2,-1,2 Clear my throat, the mic 1,2 -1,2 How many mutha fuckas smoke? Whatcha do? I throw a tree full blunt into the Snatch a pile of Probably a Throw it in the now Big poppa While I to be on section 8 Now shrimp and lobster now And livin like a now An who snitched like sammy "the bulldog" A final, or donny brasco body in the barrio Wit quatro, hallows Up in A killa But shit across the mobb though yo mouth closed We the fuckin code of silence Juss give me great and violins My flow is as tyrannts Hearin the sirens Live an direct, while you yo vet think it's real, but chill, it's only a cassette Yes, gangsta to the fullest tip bullets through yo chest Had to dismiss a lot of fake to make scrilla The industry be tryin to rape But I'm a killa White as like grade a gorilla The mobb niggas used rob niggas fo, das nigga Keep a wit her a chicken up in a ride nigga Fuck y'all I come stompin to eat 'em up godzilla Short my scrilla, nigga my cheddar cheese Let my nigga pac rest in Quit that God hate ugly niggas Quit So I shoot you in yo buddy you wanna do? I got from the midwest To new jerus, on to baton rouge bangin screws The m-o-u If you'se a hate Go and ask yo bitch how my dick taste. (how my taste) Nigga, m-o-u If a trick hate Ask yo bitch how my taste.
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