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It's 9 a.m, fuck time for a poisima, life at incent, sit on the toilet
The Rossi got me smellin' I'm dead inside, sniff, I'm stankin' up
The bathroom wit to hide, I gotta go, flush the comode, K
Threw on the damn clothes I wore yesterday

Me got some niggaz come down outta town see
want to meet me half way at the nut tree
But I'm so I'm chargin', 15-5 for the Margarine
A-1, yola tightly packed, for the coochierack

Strike to the spot witta, my nine milimeterbereta
The that be holdin' my D she love me
as I keep dickin' her down properly
Sittin' low in my cut not like a failure in front of baby's

Straight talkin' on a cellular, bring me out a unit, a birdie, a
With the gypsyness before it's too late, penitentiary time
Here she come a kilo in a baby basket, gotta play your cards right
Game tight, be slippin' in the 90's, damn right

Outsmart the Po Po, known to the
As the don't knows, you

I street clothes, pants be saggin', I'm not bootsee
And I don't a dope wagon, got a grip and I don't be braggin',
Can't be laggin', gotta keep stackin', yeah, I keeps me a in case
I gots to shoot a simp in his face, it's better to be got with then

Jealous muthafuckas would love it if heard that
I was tweakin' out, seniors in the summertime, in the winter
Yeah, ridin' with a light skinned big booty tender, them
Muthafuckas on gold shoes, to put a stop on my revenues

The Po Po, I dislike 'em, 'em, crooked ass cops
Will you vital but you know that I know the Po Po
Would love for a to even attempt to act black
That's why you

Outsmart the Po Po, to the marks
As the don't knows, you

It's Saturday and to the night club, I got the Tanqueray, juice
And the Green Bud, tacked on the doin' fifty y'all
A brand new thang lookin' nifty y'all, I open the
And then I take some, swallows, yeah and the Gin
To the same bottle, right

Roll me a and put the ounce in the back, then what?
I it the trunk right next to the gat, what they do doe?
Po Po jacked but can't with me, what you got?
an open juice bottle and a little ol' doobie, what they got to
Cops better kiss my ass for a nigga like to blast

the Po Po, known to the marks
As the don't knows, you