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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 leathers and mad

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

(Ayo Pun, I got you baby)
We play the front not the back, there's beef I attack
Grab the guns and 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 I'm the thug's ingredients
And for my niggaz I peel like up paint jobs

Cover your block and put holes in you like old
a bitch use a sock and wipe my nut what?
Run in your spot and use a to get my cut what?
Smack you in public and embarrass you what?
Put you on the same way I do to my son
And the only bullets by my stomach be the 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 like ya know that Sheik be freaky
I put coke in their peepee then stuff the
Put some coke in the bras look like coconuts
That's what's up, don't Sheik's click clack, this up
the back pack her bitch ass back me up
You double R and Terror Squad niggaz want they cut

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
Butter leathers and mad

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

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

Piper 'cuz I'm piped up with the team
Plus the queen Fort Knox and
King of medallions Monty
Even Italians see my battalion prop the
I got the squad qualified pulling over Karl Kani
Range Rover three wilted hydraulic slide

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

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

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

You talk a lot but you ain't realized
That if you walk block
Cock Glock, think I'm pussy, oh, shit man
Big off his rocker
What you got? Beef wit' me? then papi, Sheik's with me
Thought you were gonna creep on me
Without some type of an

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

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

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, your the thug, you ride piggy-back
You're the one that passed the gat, told your man to bust
You ain't no money, you're a broke-ass cat
And once these pop, bring the chalk
And the mop to get the of you off the sidewalk, what

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

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