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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
my niggers with the big dicks? Where're my with the hot whips? Where're my niggers better? We Barettas and Amarettas Butter and mad cheddar
We play the front not the back there's beef I attack Grab the guns and lighting Y'all the niggers behind cars scared to death like "Yo, who fighting?"
How the fuck you me I ain't got no obedience Y'all are of shit Im the thug's ingredients And for my niggers I peel like fucked up jobs Cover your block and put holes in you old blankets
Fuck a bitch use a sock and wipe my nut Run in your spot and use a to get my cut what? you in public and embarrass you slut what? Put you on punishment the way I do to my son
And the only bullets by my stomach be the clip my gun And when my gun busts it's over so the curtains My silencer's ch, ch, ch like birds was chirping I like Boricuas ya know Sheik be freaky
I put coke in their pee pee then the bras Put some coke in the bras that like coconuts That's up don't have Sheik's click clack this up Dis load the back pack her ass back me up You know double R and Squad 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? my niggers with the hot whips? Where're my living better? We want and Amarettas leathers and mad cheddar
I'm well know Al Capone, full blown like Tone Montana In the zone sitting on chrome sipping on Champagne ganja up in Bible paper A high that will take us through the eyes of John, Elijah,
I make the kind of green that dream Busting out that custard Piper 'cause Im piped up the mustard team Plus the queen Knox and hearts
King of medallions Monty Even see my battalion prop the broad I got the squad over qualified pulling over Karl Range Rover three wilted hydraulic slide
Spark the Live in the crowd ripping trough Like the Wu do in John Blazing on a of Buddha 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 the hot whips? Where're my living better? We want Barettas and Butter and mad cheddar
Where're my niggers with the big Where're my with the hot whips? Where're my living better? We Barettas and Amarettas Butter and mad cheddar
Disrespect the Don bond Im gonna shoot ya We can get it on mar icon hijo'de gran Who you fucking' Bitch ass nigger you ain't up on shit
Talking' like you gonna bust yo Nigger you aint no fucking You talk a lot but you ain't never realized that if you walk block Cock Glock, think I'm pussy oh shit man
Big off his rocker What you got? Beef me? Aight then papi, Sheik's with me Thought you cats were creep on me Without some of an injury
I see in yours, what you up in my eyes? Big dick between mine, what the fuck between your Pussy, if I shoot, are you shoot back? I don't think so, your man's the thug you ride
the one that passed the gat, told your man to bust that You ain't making no money, a broke-ass cat And once these pop, cops the chalk And the mop to get the of you off the sidewalk, what
Where're my with the big dicks? Where're my niggers the hot whips? Where're my niggers living We Barettas and Amarettas leathers and mad cheddar
Where're my with the big dicks? Where're my with the hot whips? my niggers living better? We Barettas and Amarettas Butter and mad cheddar