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talk about 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 feel nothin' it's lethal Testin' your moves, never that, no position fetal
I wanna talk Dog nigga, L O X, Eve, and me Now that's the thing in the streets are beats is Swizz Cheesed up with in the shit like a log rolled thick And ain't nothin' sweet but tracks, Honey Roasted Burn until its around the hour, fuck that
Yo talk about Platinum plaques, on my wall See me decorated, the one 'em say it, see me celebrate 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 her down, Drag's probably not around So I'm not one to claim by either one of you If y'all catch Drag with a mane, me She got my last name, the hook, uh
Now gon' show y'all niggas how we lock this shit Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we drop hits Now we show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris Drag E, V, on E
Now Drag gon' show y'all niggas how we lock shit Now Eve show y'all niggas how we drop these hits Now we gonna y'all niggas how we pop this Cris E, dash V, on E
Let's talk little dick niggas Always talkin' bout what you got, be finger-popped probably the size of a bough stuffed with rocks Fuck the cop nigga, go pool, pussy plot You make me cum, I might flood the block, wet on my
I wanna talk guns niggas don't bust Y'all need to see me if y'all see shells pop out Make you say watch out, I got my glock out Niggaz clock out, I run up in your watch house Snatch up all your rocks out, then throw box out Ya motherfuckers watch out
Yo, let's talk fake ass bitches Lying to yourself, you ready for the world mama Beggin' every second hungry, life Get your own Why you think these niggaz pussy 'Cause you actin' Layin' up, his money, uh
I wanna talk about live or die, you and I Niggas will fry like stripped bacon, I them shakin' 'em sizzlin', fuckin' with them you might win But they only got six shots with a barrel spin And us our clip is spinning and hittin' all men
I wanna talk about or die My dogs confrontation, in any situation Five on your team, five niggas you replacing Five niggas to gleam, five niggas left with Nathan But their game that we and now they back to chase it
I wanna talk biting ass niggas Let me see y'all niggas the flow Go red-vest the four-four blow Ya gonna hit the ground for sure
let me know if you want more If he catch you with a pound to choke, you never die slow, till his eyes close Then on the highway, I go Man fuck the po-po, them niggas is moving slow mo, on the hook, uh
Now Drag gon' show y'all niggas how we lock shit Now Eve gonna y'all niggas how we drop these hits Now we gonna show niggas how we pop this Cris Drag E, V, on E
Now Drag-on show ya niggas how we lock this shit Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we drop hits Now we gonna show niggas how we pop this Cris Drag E, V, on E