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shit Now let me it up I got the gin and juice and I'm a 'em cup To get smooth in the that I'm in So lets start riding till this mother fucker And hit the strip, where the hoes be hanging Spitting some game and to throw that thang On any young nigger with ends A phone and a drop top benz it from me, see 'cause I know what it's Kick a big fat dick in a bitches And keep riding, high siding, but don't serve that shit, don't be no punk And while the nigger's keep I be All the fine ass freaks of That's where I reside, and I always will be The city of killers, dealers and still we Chill like players, and like Mack all hoes and all simps The big badass, I'm from the crew I just hang with the gang like it's the to do Now mother fuckers can't face the facts that I'm doing Rapping and and they can't even ruin this See knows the banksta The big dick gangsta who's fucking dank and clocking the bank And I'm a get in the 9 o's I mean the money, the fame, and the and the big fine hoes I'm pulling up beside you this funky ass shit to ride to.
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Now here's some shit for you to ride to Fifteeen's slamming hard in my God trunk From tenth ave, to a hundred and Young players ride the strip They chevys, cougars, blazers, vettes Five 60 benzos ferrari kits They love fine ass bitches, watch Top let on the coke white drop I love my high cuties Muscle booties Pools a so you know I had to do my duties I got to have it like a Fuck her a champ I tell you nigger I'm a pro with these high school They say young minds, make times See I'm a player so let me an o 9 Alicia, tina, marie, and She ride punk bitch you can ride my dick Now shawnetta, shawnda, an too Now here's a shot to the slug crew Talk bad punk but it's always pooh Kiss my ass and your cash, on this shit to ride to
Pushing my coke into the key and start the engine Hit song, time, smoking, donuts while I'm spinning A tight haffa fullest engine duels, and counts Fuck a spare tire in my trunk, it's boom, that 'cause I'm a young brotha like to burn rubber yo ? ? ? out of I pump it, ya bump her, so ya change Than I take a pitched out, interior window They wax me, then buff me, niggers don't love me now I'm tipped out Now I'm coming from the detail shop Going to the lee-male Looking for the cock I feel the bass and woofer kick my like a heartbeat to the curb, when I saw the ass of a dark freak So I pulled up slamming short I said "hey", she (snort) I damn I'm fucking warthog So I smashed out 90 her ass up with the smoke I left behind me The metly stently flowed in my ears like Too short pulling the bass, got the hoes on our again Fucking the hooties, with booties, and big titties That's potent, but all I is for a rodent Got a doing 60 in a school crossing Picking up my young cock for some cool of character, racially slandering But all I'm ever givin ya is pimping and So let me go off of some Because I be at home in my bed tossing her I make like altune, to value human dash Hit the freeway 'cause I can't play when I got ass Respect a player and an o g that's what told me Mhisani nickname
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Now I come from the mother eastside So shut the fuck up and just ride I'm short dogg, hoe you front me Since my first album I was funky Bitches start seeing them signs Even though I wouldn't give a broke bitch one It's kind of funny, they want money from a Bitch, you get 50 cents I take a gap your ass and then I owe you the rest I the game hoe, and I'm a vet Playing ain't based on love You my money, I wanna fuck And we do all that, I talk about you in my next rap Beyotch!! my pimping ass Cause all the time I have this cash call, wouldn't give me your number I see ya like stevie wonder I made a hit Now I got You wanna play $hort dogg for a But I from the mother fucking eastside You suck my so I let the fake bitch ride music is on the mike And banks always say, "this shit is tight"
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Now some shit I ride Puff daddy and k-5 will go, I got my partner ant banks sittin on something phat I got my partner short, on the hood of a cadillac I got eveybody I got kool-aid, he ain't spilling and he trippin I got ol' t b his big 'ol fat ass I got I got ? , but he ain't got no skin on his 'cause he fuck too much I got ah, I got ol' dirty arm but that my partna 'cause he's super clean, side, super everything I got footy and jerry, he trying to dred, but that ain't what's I got a, shit who else I got, I got I got face, pooh, my partna look through a broad his face so big I got ah, I got pow pow, he looking like he kind of filthy But that's my partna though, I going to talk bad I ain't going to bad No I ain't going to out Oh kitty wing, that's my partna peppermint I going to talk about him I ain't going to talk huh 'cause he beat me up send the block out on me I don't the block to through on me Oh too (barking sounds) We got ah, we got hist dancers(what chris hicks baby? ) Chris hicks thatz my my steven shikal, he living lavish Oh else we got, who else we got in the that you want me to rank on The tin man mo, pah prince of darkness, that's my dark partna My counter, my darkside Who else we got, who we got We got foothill, oh I didn't get clim, his teeth glow in the