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(Drag-on)
Ugh (Come on, uh)
Uh-huh (Flame on, uh, on, uh)
Uh-uh-uh-uh (Flame on, uh, on, uh)
Yo, yo (uh, uh)

Let's talk who I am
bee, find 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' unless it's
Testin' your moves, never that, make position fetal, uh

I wanna about Dog nigga, L-O-X, Eve, and me
Now the hottest thing in the streets
Our beats is
Cheesed up with holes in the
Double R roll
And ain't nothin' sweet but Drag-Eve
Roasted
Burn it 'til its around now how the fuck that sound

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 necessary, not for nothin'
I use for them big beefs
See me bustin', plow!

I wanna talk about I fucked
I'm a dog so I can't stand no bitch hounds
I far from a
If I'm not knocking them down, probably not around
So I'm not one to claim by one of you dames
If y'all catch Drag a mane, trust me
She got my last
the hook, uh

Now Drag-on will show ya how we lock this shit

Now Eve gonna show niggas how we rock these hits
(Eve)
Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop Cris
(Eve) dash (Eve) on (Eve)

Now Drag-on will show ya niggas how we lock this

Now Eve gonna show niggas how we rock these hits
(Eve)
Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this
Drag (Eve) (Eve) on (Eve)

Let's talk about little dick
Always talkin' bout you got
Rather be
Dick probably the size of a bough stuffed with
Fuck the cop nigga, go shoot pool, pussy
You make me cum, I might flood the block, wet on my

I wanna talk about guns don't bust
Y'all need to see me if wanna see shells pop out
I make say watch out, when I got my glock out
Niggaz out, cause I run up in your watch house
Snatch up all rocks out
Then throw box out
Ya motherfuckers better out

Yo, talk about fake ass bitches
Lying on yourself, you ain't for the world mama
Beggin' every second hungry, life drama
Get own stacks
Why you think these niggaz hungry
you actin' triflin'
Layin' up, his money, uh

I talk about live or die
with I
Niggas will fry stripped bacon
I leave them
Keep 'em
Fuckin' them you might win
But they only got six shots a barrel that spin
And us our clip is
And hittin' all men

I wanna talk ryde or die
My dogs control
In any
Five niggas on your
Five you replacing
Five niggas to gleam
Five niggas left with
But their game that we
And now they to chase it

I wanna talk about biting ass
Let me see y'all catch the flow
Go with the four-four blow
Ya niggaz gonna hit the ground for
Nigga let me know if you more
If he catch you a pound to choke, you know
Nigga never die slow, till his eyes
jump on the highway, I go
Man fuck the po-po, them is moving slow mo, come on
the hook, uh

Now Drag-on will show ya how we lock this shit

Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we these hits
(Eve)
Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop Cris
Drag (Eve) (Eve) on (Eve)

Now Drag-on will show ya how we lock this shit

Now Eve gonna y'all niggas how we rock these hits
(Eve)
Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this
Drag (Eve) (Eve) on (Eve)