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