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"You got to believe, somethin" West Lynch Mob "I got to in me" I'm a motherfuckin G Cause I'm a {"And who the are you?"}
Thirty in a holdin tank, the vapors Make me a pillow out of toilet Concrete kickin' off the hemorrhoids; deep, don't fuck with dem boys Phone check, call from the baller Her mama said don't call her Do-Wah-Diddy, far from New City Seen one of my peers, "What the fuck you in here?" He said, "One-eighty-seven on the And they treat me like I just a Kennedy!" bitch thinks she's the Queen Bee Ink on my thumb, index, and "Sir, what set you from?" Play "General popu-la-tion" Mama put your up, and I can bounce up Out this motherfucker, why I love ya Out like a boss, with a half-pint of Got the shit up like Betsy Ross a friend know? Buy some indo Never fuck a silly ho really doe
"You got to believe, somethin" West Side Mob "I got to in me" Cause I'm a G I'm a mother-fuckin {"And who the are you?"}
Knock you out like NyQuil, I'll you quick You sucker-for-love-ass So run up, wit ya gun up Cause I got the back breaker, double pump shaker Cause we can play hookie in the Aqua concrete Nikes, ya gets no stripes Livin with the mic on And punks runnin roaches with the light on And that's all the I'm startin a cap (ka-kow-POW) like Jerome on Martin You for a punk with benefits Cause you got a baby, that take many And you know I got a grip a baby on a tit Scopin', hopin', thighs But I kick back, six-pack, and hit the slow Hooker ho doe
"You got to believe, somethin" West Lynch Mob "I got to in me" I'm a motherfuckin G Cause I'm a {"And who the are you?"}
"You got to believe, somethin" West Lynch Mob "I got to in me" I'm a motherfuckin G Cause I'm a {"And who the are you?"}