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

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

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

your block and put holes in you like old blankets
Fuck a use a sock and wipe my nut what?
Run in your 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 only bullets by my stomach be the clip my gun
And when my gun it's over so close the curtains

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

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 leathers and mad

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

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

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

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

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

Disrespect the Don bond I'm gonna shoot ya
We can get it on maricon hijo'de gran
Who you fucking'
Bitch ass nigga you ain't up on shit
like you gonna bust yo clip
Nigga you no fucking threat

You a lot but you ain't never realized
That if you that block
Cock that Glock, I'm pussy, oh, shit man
Big Punisher's off his
you got? Beef wit' me? Aight then papi, Sheik's with me
Thought you were gonna creep on me
Without some type of an

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

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

I see in yours, what you up in my eyes?
Big dick between mine, what the fuck your thighs?
Pussy, if I shoot, are you shoot back?
I don't think so, your man's the thug, you piggy-back
You're the one that passed the gat, told man to bust that
You making no money, you're a broke-ass cat
And once these pop, cops bring the
And the mop to get the of you off the sidewalk, what

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

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