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

Cover your block and put holes in you old blankets
Fuck a use a sock and wipe my nut what?
Run in your and use a Glock to get my cut what?
you in public and embarrass you slut what?
Put you on the same way I do to my son
And the bullets by my stomach be the clip from my gun
And my gun busts it's over so close the curtains

My silencer's ch, ch, ch like birds was chirping
I like Boricuas ya know that be freaky
I put coke in their then stuff the bras
Put some coke in the bras look like coconuts
That's up, don't have Sheik's 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
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 with the big Ahh
my niggaz with the hot whips? Ahh
Where're my living better?
We want Barettas and
Butter and mad cheddar

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

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

Spark the Live in the crowd trough housings
the Wu do in Shaolin
John Blazing on a pound of buddha and all the mami
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 niggaz the hot whips? Ahh
Where're my niggaz living
We Barettas and Amarettas
leathers and mad cheddar

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

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

You a lot but you ain't never realized
That if you walk that
Cock that Glock, think I'm pussy, oh, man
Big off his rocker
What you got? Beef wit' me? then papi, Sheik's with me
Thought you cats were gonna on me
some 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
leathers and mad cheddar

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

I see coward in yours, what you up in my
Big dick between mine, what the fuck your thighs?
Pussy, if I shoot, are you gonna shoot
I don't think so, your man's the thug, you piggy-back
You're the one that the gat, told your man to bust that
You making 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 with the big Ahh
my niggaz with the hot whips? Ahh
Where're my niggaz living
We want Barettas and
leathers 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 and Amarettas
Butter and mad cheddar