Yea Ay, Yup Ay, what's the name of that song that Dada-dada-da-da-da, It ain't about the one you rappin' on? Yea Oh, yea, tight You that? Yea
Check, check, check, check, Microphone, check, check, check, check, 1, 2, check, check, check, check, Live in the to be Soopafly, at ya I don't stop and I quit Comin' that dogg pound gangsta shit Yea, peep
Check, I break a nigga I keep a nine in my and a home deck I to rock a show, I'm stackin' c-notes It's mothafucka if you didn't know Now so sweet unique I if you could top the peak 'em in check No sweat cock back fist connected to cheek, they
Kick 'em in they ass up, uh now Let me you on a journey block to block Show you how to heat, drop and 6 4 hop Cut it up, chop, my homie got it, don't stop Had them bitches dope fiending like I'm slangin' rocks Straight from the L we don't take no We off in the cut for y'all niggas to trip We the last mothafuckas you to fuck with
When you in close you best to duck quick Or get your last chance to forfeit Game over, I knock a nigga from to sober I hope I have to maneuver the choker If you wanna I do the polka Stickin' fuck bitch made Soop like a switchblade
Can I ride in your Girl I've too far Can I on your weed? Nah, ain't what you need Can I borrow a No, but you can eat dick I smash my shit And I pop in my car
Can I you my number? Yea, summer But I'm hungry Sh, me too, that's So open up the door 'cuz I'm to go Aight then, but I got no money you treatin' baby? no
Bitch another route You ain't even what this about Bitch, I'm on a ride, dip and through the hood until the sun come out
Bitch Got her in Chinese They please Yea, just 'em off all you hoes 'em all This is nothing but game This thing got stained
The bitch gobble the best, she won a For the best in the West The said, "Watch my head" But instead, I got a 45 caliber spitta A nigga feelin' bitter, as some kitty litter Take off, got a Adolf
of attraction Multiplications then the blast then the smash And the cash, and the The bitch on my I'm bitch, forget it Let it bitch, won't you let it For you let it I get a bad bitch from
A typical hoe, I'm in it for the blow The was only in it for the blow I her some blow then let her blow she turned blue On the speed I grabbed the heater and then
Can I in your car? Girl gone too far Can I smoke on weed? Nah, ain't what you need Can I borrow a No, but you can eat dick While I smash my And I pop in my car
Can I you my number? Yea, next But I'm baby Sh, me too, that's So open up the door I'm ready to go Aight then, but I ain't got no you treatin' baby? no
Bitch take route You ain't even what song's about I'm on a ride, dip and glidin' through the Smokin' the sun come out
Now all the supreme general that got style And watch how I and lock the block down to fight me will 'cause disaster No to surpass the vocab I master As the sun rotate, took my off safe Been a thug since 8, always drug my I state the facts, mothafuck a platinum Always got my stack jackin' off from a sack
Niggas act as if they is stiff And put work in the turf then get to they shirts in But stay bangin' The that I'm claimin' Gold chain While the six hangin'
bumpa, impact the dumpa In the stash spot out it locked up with the ass drop
Can I ride in your Bitch I'm too far Can I smoke on your Nah, this what you need Can I borrow a Nah, but you can eat this While I dip in my And uh, pop my cop off
Can I you my number? Get at me summer But I'm hungry Yea, me too, crazy So up the door 'cuz I'm ready to go Aight, but I ain't got no Ain't you treatin' no
Bitch another route You ain't what this song's about I'm on a ride, dip and glidin' through the Smokin' the sun come out