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What, Swishahouse, Sucka
Kiss our ass if you
Hold up Watts, bring that
Chamillionaire, let me and Paul
Get of that.

Look, I'm not the type to about the size of my dick
Cause I would rather brag about, the of my chips
My dimes and my nick's, and how I ride your sis
With a diamond in my ear, about the size of fist
Keep eyes on my wrist, while I shine and I gliss
sip-sip syrup, I'm buying the Crys'
I think of y'all niggaz, just trying to piss
Me off, cause your dying to kiss this
Baller on the lips, I'm it quit's
Ain't no mo' after this, you wish
Get your mind correct, wreck
The stereo don't wanna, let the tape out your deck
Throw up your set, and notes for my lesson

Everywhere I go, I hear ass questions
Do you know Slim Thug, is he really a
Is Ron C a DJ, or does that sell drugs
Get out my face, I slap out the taste
I'm not really in the mood, for catching a
Haters get erased, you can ask a Leo
Your woman wanna be my queen, wanna be my
Patra I slap a, with a stack of
Big faces platinum, and make em put my plack up
Don't bring luck, I bring niggaz damage
Could niggaz panic, when I chop it up in Spanish
No no, problemo it's all to the
Knock knock Michael Watts, go on pass me a
Keep-keep it real, and the the Chamillion on your mind
fire every line, now you can press rewind

(*talking*)
Bring it back one mo'
It's Wall.