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

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

We play the front not the back when beef I attack
Grab the and start lighting
Y'all the bitch niggers behind scared to death like
"Yo, who fighting?"

How the fuck you teaching me I ain't got no
Y'all are made of Im the thug's ingredients
And for my niggers I peel like fucked up paint
Cover your block and put in you like old blankets

Fuck a bitch use a sock and wipe my nut
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 by my stomach be the clip from my gun
And when my gun busts it's so close the curtains
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 stuff the bras
Put some coke in the bras that like coconuts
That's what's up don't have Sheik's click this up
Dis load the back pack her ass back me up
You know double R and Terror niggers want they cut

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

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

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

I make the kind of green that hustler's
Busting out that cream
'cause Im piped up with the mustard team
Plus the queen Knox and hearts

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

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

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

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

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

Disrespect the Don word's bond Im gonna ya
We can get it on mar icon hijo'de puta
Who you fucking'
Bitch ass nigger you running' up on shit

Talking' you gonna bust yo clip
Nigger you aint no fucking
You talk a lot but you ain't never realized that if you walk block
Cock that Glock, think I'm 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
some type of an injury

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 back?
I don't think so, your man's the you ride piggy-back

You're the one that passed the gat, told your man to 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 niggers the hot whips?
my niggers living better?
We want Barettas and
leathers and mad cheddar

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