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Where're my niggaz with the big Ahh
Where're my niggaz the hot whips? Ahh
Where're my living better?
We Barettas and Amarettas
leathers and mad cheddar

Where're my niggaz with the big Ahh
my niggaz with the hot whips? Ahh
Where're my niggaz better?
We want Barettas and
leathers and mad cheddar

(Ayo Pun, I got you baby)
We play the not the back, when there's beef I attack
Grab the guns and lighting
Ya'll the bitch behind cars
to death like, "Yo, who fighting?"
How the fuck you teaching me, I got no obedience
Ya'll are made of I'm the thug's ingredients
And for my niggaz I peel like fucked up paint

Cover your and put holes in you like old blankets
Fuck a bitch use a sock and wipe my nut
Run in your and use a Glock 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 so close the curtains

My silencer's like ch, ch, ch birds was chirping
I like Boricuas ya know that be freaky
I put coke in their peepee then the bras
Put coke in the bras that look like coconuts
That's what's up, don't have click clack, this up
Disload the pack her bitch ass back me up
You know double R and Squad niggaz want they cut

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

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

I'm well know like Al Capone, blown like Tone Montana
In the zone sitting on stoned sipping on Champana
Rolling up in Bible paper
A high that will us through the eyes of Christ
John, Elijah,
I make the kind of green that dream
Busting out that cream

Piper 'cuz I'm piped up with the mustard
Plus the queen Fort and hearts
King of Monty Guard
Even Italians see my battalion the broad
I got the over qualified pulling over Karl Kani
Range Rover tilted wilted hydraulic slide

Spark the Live in the crowd ripping trough
Like the Wu do in
John on a pound of buddha and all the mami chulas
They want to ride on my Honda
You know the red one the video
But really though she ain't coming and she ain't the
yo

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

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

Disrespect the Don word's bond I'm shoot ya
We can get it on maricon gran puta
Who you wit?
Bitch ass you ain't running' up on shit
like you gonna bust yo clip
Nigga you no fucking threat

You talk a lot but you ain't never
That if you walk that
Cock Glock, think I'm pussy, oh, shit man
Big off his rocker
What you got? Beef wit' me? Aight papi, Sheik's with me
Thought you cats were creep on me
Without some of an injury

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

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

I see in yours, what you up in my eyes?
Big between mine, what the fuck between your thighs?
Pussy, if I shoot, are you gonna shoot
I don't think so, man's the thug, you ride piggy-back
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, bring the chalk
And the mop to get the of you off the sidewalk, what

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

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