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Where're my niggers with the big
Where're my with the hot whips?
Where're my niggers better?
We want Barettas and
Butter and mad cheddar

Where're my with the big dicks?
Where're my niggers with the hot
Where're my living better?
We Barettas and Amarettas
Butter leathers and mad

We play the not the back when there's beef I attack
Grab the guns and lighting
Y'all the bitch niggers behind cars scared to like
"Yo, who fighting?"

How the fuck you teaching me I got no obedience
Y'all are made of shit Im the ingredients
And for my niggers I peel fucked up paint jobs
Cover your block and put holes in you like old

Fuck a bitch use a and wipe my nut what?
Run in your spot and use a Glock to get my cut
Smack you in and embarrass you slut what?
Put you on the same way I do to my son

And the only bullets by my be the clip from my gun
And when my gun busts it's so close the curtains
My silencer's ch, ch, ch like birds was chirping
I like Boricuas ya know that Sheik be

I put coke in their pee pee stuff the bras
Put some coke in the that look like coconuts
what's up don't have Sheik's click clack this up
Dis load the back pack her bitch ass me up
You know double R and Squad niggers want they cut

my niggers with the big dicks?
Where're my niggers with the hot
Where're my niggers living
We Barettas and Amarettas
Butter and mad cheddar

Where're my niggers with the big
Where're my niggers with the hot
Where're my living better?
We want Barettas and
Butter and mad cheddar

I'm well like Al Capone, full blown like Tone Montana
In the zone sitting on chrome stoned on Champagne
ganja up in Bible paper
A high that will take us the eyes of Christ
John, Elijah,

I make the of green that hustler's dream
Busting out that custard
Piper 'cause Im piped up with the team
Plus the queen Knox and hearts

King of medallions Guard
Italians see my battalion prop the broad
I got the squad qualified pulling over Karl Kani
Range Rover tilted three hydraulic slide

Spark the Live in the crowd trough housings
Like the Wu do in
John Blazing on a pound of
And all the mami

want to ride on my Honda scooter
You know the red one from the
But really she ain't coming
And she ain't the trizzie yo

my niggers with the big dicks?
Where're my with the hot whips?
Where're my niggers living
We Barettas and Amarettas
leathers and mad cheddar

Where're my niggers with the big
my niggers with the hot whips?
Where're my niggers living
We want and Amarettas
leathers and mad cheddar

Disrespect the Don bond Im gonna shoot ya
We can get it on mar icon gran puta
Who you wit'?
Bitch ass nigger you ain't running' up on

Talking' like you bust yo clip
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? Beef me? Aight then papi, Sheik's with me
Thought you were gonna creep on me
Without some of an injury

I see in yours, what you up in my eyes?
Big dick between mine, what the between your 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, told your man to 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 niggers the big dicks?
my niggers with the hot whips?
Where're my niggers living
We want Barettas and
Butter leathers and mad

my niggers with the big dicks?
Where're my niggers with the hot
Where're my living better?
We want and Amarettas
leathers and mad cheddar