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shit Now let me it up I got the gin and and I'm a poor 'em cup To get in the mood that I'm in So lets riding till this mother fucker ends And hit the main strip, the hoes be hanging some game and trying to throw that thang On any nigger with some ends A mobile and a drop top benz Take it me, see 'cause I know it's about Kick a big fat dick in a mouth And keep riding, high siding, but front serve that shit, don't be no punk And while the nigger's keep I be All the fine ass of oakland That's where I reside, and I always will be The of killers, dope dealers and still we Chill players, and like pimps Mack all and slap all simps The big badass, I'm from the crew I just hang with the like it's the thang to do Now mother fuckers can't face the facts I'm doing this Rapping and producing and can't even ruin this See everybody knows the The big dick who's fucking with 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 thick hoes I'm pulling up right you Bumping this funky ass 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 and fifth Young players ride the foothill They ride chevys, cougars, blazers, Five 60 benzos ferrari kits They love fine ass bitches, watch Top let down on the coke drop I love my high cuties bound booties Pools a hoes so you know I had to do my I got to it like a rabbit her like a champ I you nigger I'm a pro with these high school tramps They say young minds, make good See I'm a so let me give 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 whole slug bad punk bitch but it's always pooh Kiss my ass and spend your cash, on this to ride to
Pushing my dank coke into the key and the engine Hit song, joking time, smoking, donuts while I'm A tight haffa fullest engine duels, and counts Fuck a spare tire in my trunk, it's boom, that I'm a young brotha like to burn rubber yo ? ? ? out of lanes I pump it, while ya bump her, so ya I take a pitched out, exterior interior window They wax me, then they buff me, niggers don't me now I'm tipped out Now I'm coming from the detail shop Going to the spots Looking for the cock I feel the bass and woofer my chest like a heartbeat Went to the curb, when I saw the ass of a dark So I pulled up short dogg I said "hey", she (snort) I damn I'm fucking warthog So I out doing 90 Covered her ass up the smoke I left behind me The stently flowed in my ears like oxygen Too short the bass, got the hoes on our jocks again with the hooties, with booties, and big titties That's potent, but all I is cheese for a Got a doing 60 in a school crossing Picking up my cock for some cool tossing Defermation of character, slandering But all I'm givin ya is pimping and pandering So let me go off of some Because I be at home in my bed tossing her I make like altune, quick to value dash Hit the freeway 'cause I can't play I got some ass Respect a player and an o g that's they told me Mhisani nickname
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Now I from the mother fucking eastside So shut the fuck up bitch and ride I'm short dogg, hoe you front me Since my first album I was funky Bitches seeing them dollar signs Even I wouldn't give a broke bitch one dime It's kind of funny, want money from a pimp Bitch, you get 50 cents I take a gap from ass and then I owe you the rest I the game hoe, and I'm a vet Playing broads ain't based on You want my money, I fuck And after we do all that, I about you in my next rap Beyotch!! my pimping ass Cause all the time I didn't this cash Wouldn't call, wouldn't give me your I couldn't see ya like stevie I made a hit Now I got You wanna play $hort dogg for a But I come from the fucking eastside You suck my so I let the fake bitch ride Dangerous music is on the And like banks say, "this shit is tight"
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Now thats shit I ride Puff and k-5 will go, buuuut I got my partner ant banks on something real phat I got my partner short, on the hood of a cadillac I got rolling 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 dick 'cause he too much I got ah, I got ol' dirty arm but that my though 'cause he's super clean, side, super everything I got and jerry, he trying to dred, but that ain't what's happening I got a, shit who else I got, I got I got face, pooh, that's my He'll look through a broad his so big I got ah, I got pow pow, he like liners; he kind of filthy But that's my partna though, I going to talk bad I ain't to talk bad No I ain't to rank out Oh kitty wing, my partna peppermint patty I ain't going to about him I ain't going to about huh 'cause he might me up send the block out on me I want 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 that my steven shikal, he lavish Oh else we got, who else we got in the crew that you me to rank on The tin man mo, that's pah prince of darkness, that's my dark My counter, my darkside Who else we got, who we got We got foothill, oh I get clim, his teeth glow in the dark