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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 and mad cheddar

Where're my 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

(Ayo Pun, I got you baby)
We play the front not the back, when beef I attack
Grab the guns and lighting
Ya'll the bitch niggaz cars
to death like, "Yo, who fighting?"
How the you teaching me, I ain't got no obedience
are made of shit I'm the thug's ingredients
And for my niggaz 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 spot and use a Glock to get my cut what?
Smack you in public and embarrass you slut
Put you on punishment the way I do to my son
And the bullets by my stomach 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 Boricuas ya know that Sheik be freaky
I put coke in their peepee stuff the bras
Put some coke in the bras that like coconuts
That's what's up, don't have click clack, this up
Disload the back pack her ass back me up
You know double R and Terror Squad niggaz they cut

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

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

Piper I'm piped up with the mustard team
Plus the queen Knox and hearts
King of Monty Guard
Italians see my battalion prop the broad
I got the squad over qualified pulling Karl Kani
Range Rover tilted three hydraulic slide

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

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

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

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

You talk a lot but you ain't realized
That if you 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 cats were creep on me
Without type of an injury

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

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

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 shoot back?
I don't think so, man's the thug, you ride piggy-back
You're the one that the gat, told your man to bust that
You ain't 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 niggaz the big dicks? Ahh
Where're my with the hot whips? Ahh
my niggaz living better?
We want and Amarettas
Butter and mad cheddar

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