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

Where're my with the big dicks? Ahh
Where're my niggaz the hot whips? Ahh
my niggaz living 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 start
the bitch niggaz behind cars
Scared to like, "Yo, who fighting?"
How the fuck you me, I ain't got no obedience
Ya'll are of shit I'm the thug's ingredients
And for my niggaz I like fucked up paint jobs

Cover your and put holes in you like old blankets
Fuck a bitch use a and wipe my nut what?
Run in your spot and use a Glock to get my cut
Smack you in public and you slut what?
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 it's over so close the curtains

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I see coward in yours, you up in my eyes?
Big dick between mine, what the fuck your thighs?
Pussy, if I shoot, are you gonna back?
I don't think so, your man's the thug, you ride
You're the one that passed the gat, told man to bust that
You making no money, you're 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 niggaz with the big Ahh
Where're my niggaz with the hot Ahh
Where're my niggaz better?
We want and Amarettas
leathers and mad cheddar

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