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

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

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

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

And the only by my stomach be the clip from my gun
And when my gun busts it's over so close the
My silencer's like ch, ch, ch like 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 that look like coconuts
That's what's up don't have Sheik's click clack up
Dis load the back pack her bitch ass me up
You double R and Terror Squad niggers want they cut

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

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

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

I the kind of green that hustler's dream
Busting out that custard
Piper Im piped up with the mustard team
Plus the queen Fort Knox and

of medallions Monty Guard
Even see my battalion prop the broad
I got the over qualified pulling over Karl Kani
Range Rover three wilted hydraulic slide

the Live in the crowd ripping trough housings
the Wu do in Shaolin
John on a pound of Buddha
And all the mami

They want to ride on my scooter
You the red one from the video
But though she ain't coming
And she ain't running the yo

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

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

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

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
Cock that Glock, I'm pussy oh shit man

Big Punisher's off his
What you got? Beef me? Aight then papi, Sheik's with me
Thought you cats gonna creep on me
Without some type of an

I see coward in yours, what you up in my
Big dick between mine, what the between your thighs?
Pussy, if I shoot, are you gonna shoot
I don't think so, your the thug you ride piggy-back

You're the one that passed the gat, told your man to that
You making no money, you're a broke-ass cat
And once these pop, bring the chalk
And the mop to get the rest of you off the sidewalk,

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