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Let's talk who I am Blond bee, me in the hood with my peoples Love y'all, hate the rest of y'all that I can see Above that, I can't nothin' unless it's lethal your moves, never that, make no position fetal
I talk about Dog nigga, L O X, Eve, and me Now that's the hottest thing in the are beats is Swizz Cheesed up with in the shit like a log rolled thick And ain't nothin' but Drag-Eve tracks, Honey Roasted Burn until its around the hour, fuck that
Yo let's talk plaques, hangin' on my wall See me decorated, the one Heard 'em say it, see me it I pop shit when it's necessary, not for I use clips for them big beefs, see me bustin',
I talk about bitches I fucked I'm a dog so I stand no bitch that hounds, I far from a clown If I'm not knocking her down, probably not around So I'm not one to claim by one of you dames If y'all catch Drag with a mane, me She got my name, here's the hook, uh
Now Drag gon' show y'all niggas how we lock shit Now Eve gonna show niggas how we drop these hits Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this Drag E, V, on E
Now gon' show y'all niggas how we lock this shit Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we these hits Now we show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris Drag E, V, on E
Let's about little dick niggas Always talkin' what you got, rather be finger-popped Dick the size of a bough stuffed with rocks the cop nigga, go shoot pool, pussy plot You me cum, I might flood the block, wet on my socks
I wanna talk about niggas don't bust Y'all need to see me if y'all wanna see pop out Make you say out, when I got my glock out clock out, 'cause I run up in your watch house Snatch up all your rocks out, then throw box out Ya better watch out
Yo, talk about fake ass bitches Lying to yourself, you ready for the world mama Beggin' every second hungry, drama Get your own Why you think these pussy hungry 'Cause you triflin' up, takin' his money, uh
I wanna about live or die, fuck you and I Niggas will fry like bacon, I leave them shakin' Keep 'em sizzlin', with them you might win But they only got six shots with a barrel spin And us our clip is and hittin' all their men
I wanna about ride or die My control confrontation, in any situation Five on your team, five niggas you replacing Five niggas used to gleam, five niggas left with But their that we took and now they back to chase it
I wanna about biting ass niggas Let me see niggas catch the flow Go red-vest the four-four blow Ya niggaz hit the ground for sure
Nigga let me know if you more If he you with a pound to choke, you know Nigga die slow, till his eyes close jump on the highway, I go Man the po-po, them niggas is moving slow mo, come on the hook, uh
Now Drag gon' show niggas how we lock this shit Now Eve show y'all niggas how we drop these hits Now we show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris E, dash V, on E
Now Drag-on will show ya how we lock this shit Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we drop hits Now we gonna show y'all how we pop this Cris E, dash V, on E