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Let's talk who I am Blond bee, find me in the hood with my y'all, hate the rest of y'all that I can see through Above that, I can't feel nothin' it's lethal Testin' your moves, that, make no position fetal
I wanna about Dog nigga, L O X, Eve, and me Now that's the hottest in the streets are beats is Swizz Cheesed up with in the shit like a log rolled thick And nothin' sweet but Drag-Eve tracks, Honey Roasted Burn until its around the hour, fuck that
Yo let's talk Platinum plaques, on my wall See me decorated, the one Heard 'em say it, see me it I pop shit it's necessary, not for nothin' I use clips for them big beefs, see me bustin',
I talk about bitches I fucked I'm a dog so I can't 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 either one of you If y'all Drag with a mane, trust me She got my last name, the hook, uh
Now Drag gon' y'all niggas how we lock this shit Now Eve show y'all niggas how we drop these hits Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this E, dash V, on E
Now gon' show y'all niggas how we lock this shit Now Eve gonna y'all niggas how we drop these hits Now we show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris E, dash V, on E
Let's talk about dick niggas Always talkin' bout you got, rather be finger-popped Dick probably the 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 guns don't bust Y'all need to see me if y'all wanna see pop out you say watch out, when I got my glock out Niggaz clock out, 'cause I run up in your house Snatch up all rocks out, then throw your 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 think niggaz pussy hungry 'Cause you actin' up, takin' his money, uh
I wanna talk live or die, fuck you and I Niggas will fry stripped bacon, I leave them shakin' 'em sizzlin', fuckin' with them you might win But only got six shots with a barrel that spin And us our is spinning and hittin' all their men
I talk about ride or die My control confrontation, in any situation Five niggas on your team, five you replacing Five niggas used to gleam, five left with Nathan But their game that we took and now they to chase it
I wanna talk about ass niggas Let me see y'all catch the flow Go red-vest the four-four blow Ya niggaz hit the ground for sure
Nigga let me if you want more If he catch you a pound to choke, you know never die slow, till his eyes close Then on the highway, I go Man fuck the po-po, niggas is moving slow mo, come on 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 E, dash V, on E
Now Drag-on will ya niggas how we lock this shit Now Eve gonna show y'all how we drop these hits Now we show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris E, dash V, on E