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Where're my niggers the big dicks? Where're my niggers the hot whips? Where're my niggers living We Barettas and Amarettas Butter and mad cheddar
Where're my niggers the big dicks? my niggers with the hot whips? Where're my niggers better? We want Barettas and leathers and mad cheddar
We play the front not the when there's beef I attack Grab the and start lighting Y'all the bitch niggers behind cars scared to death "Yo, who fighting?"
How the you teaching me I ain't got no obedience are made of shit Im the thug's ingredients And for my niggers I peel like fucked up paint your block and put holes in you like old blankets
Fuck a use a sock and wipe my nut what? Run in your spot and use a Glock to get my cut Smack you in public and you slut what? Put you on punishment the way I do to my son
And the bullets by my stomach be the clip from my gun And when my gun busts it's over so the curtains My like ch, ch, ch like birds was chirping I like Boricuas ya know Sheik be freaky
I put coke in their pee pee then stuff the Put some coke in the that look like coconuts That's what's up don't Sheik's click clack this up Dis load the pack her bitch ass back me up You know double R and Terror niggers want they cut
Where're my niggers with the big Where're my niggers the hot whips? Where're my niggers living We Barettas and Amarettas Butter and mad cheddar
Where're my niggers the big dicks? Where're my niggers with the hot Where're my living better? We Barettas and Amarettas Butter leathers and mad
I'm well know like Al Capone, full blown Tone Montana In the zone sitting on stoned sipping on Champagne Rolling ganja up in Bible A high that will us through the eyes of Christ John, Elijah,
I make the kind of green that dream out that custard cream Piper 'cause Im piped up with the team Plus the queen Fort and hearts
of medallions Monty Guard Even see my battalion prop the broad I got the squad over qualified over Karl Kani Rover tilted three wilted hydraulic slide
Spark the in the crowd ripping trough housings the Wu do in Shaolin John Blazing on a pound of And all the chulas
They want to on my Honda scooter You know the red one from the But though she ain't coming And she running the trizzie yo
Where're my with the big dicks? Where're my niggers with the hot Where're my living better? We want and Amarettas Butter leathers and mad
Where're my niggers the big dicks? Where're my with the hot whips? Where're my niggers better? We want and Amarettas leathers and mad cheddar
Disrespect the Don word's Im gonna shoot ya We can get it on mar icon hijo'de puta Who you wit'? Bitch ass nigger you running' up on shit
Talking' like you gonna bust yo Nigger you aint no threat You talk a lot but you ain't never that if you walk that block that Glock, think I'm pussy oh shit man
Big off his rocker What you got? wit' me? Aight then papi, Sheik's with me Thought you cats gonna creep on me Without type of an injury
I see in yours, what you up in my eyes? Big dick between mine, what the fuck between thighs? Pussy, if I shoot, are you gonna shoot I don't think so, your man's the thug you ride
You're the one that passed the gat, your man to bust that You ain't making no money, a broke-ass cat And these pop, cops bring the chalk And the mop to get the rest of you off the sidewalk,
Where're my niggers the big dicks? Where're my with the hot whips? my niggers living better? We Barettas and Amarettas Butter leathers and mad
Where're my niggers the big dicks? Where're my niggers with the hot Where're my living better? We want and Amarettas Butter leathers and mad