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shit Now let me it up I got the gin and juice and I'm a 'em cup To get in the mood that I'm in So lets start riding till this mother fucker And hit the main strip, where the hoes be some game and trying to throw that thang On any young nigger some ends A phone and a drop top benz Take it me, see I know what 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 the nigger's keep jocking I be All the fine ass of oakland 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 and slap all simps The big badass, I'm the dangerous crew I just hang with the like it's the thang to do Now mother fuckers can't the facts that I'm doing this Rapping and producing and they can't even ruin See everybody knows the The big dick gangsta who's 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 fine I'm pulling up beside you Bumping funky ass shit to ride to.
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Now here's some for you to ride to punk Fifteeen's hard in my God damn trunk From ave, to a hundred and fifth Young players ride the foothill ride chevys, cougars, blazers, vettes Five 60 benzos with kits They love fine ass bitches, rolex Top let down on the coke white I my high schools cuties Muscle booties Pools a so you know I had to do my duties I got to it like a rabbit Fuck her a champ I tell you nigger I'm a pro with these high tramps They say young minds, make times See I'm a so let me give an o 9 Alicia, tina, marie, and She wanna ride punk bitch you can my dick Now shawnetta, shawnda, an too Now a shot to the whole slug crew Talk bad punk bitch but it's always Kiss my ass and spend your cash, on shit to ride to
Pushing my dank into the key and start the engine Hit song, joking time, smoking, donuts while I'm A haffa fullest engine with duels, and counts Fuck a tire in my trunk, it's boom, that slams I'm a young brotha like to burn rubber yo ? ? ? out of lanes I pump it, while ya her, so ya change Than I take a pitched out, interior window They wax me, then they me, niggers don't love me now I'm tipped out Now I'm fresh from the detail shop to the lee-male spots Looking for the cock I feel the bass and woofer my chest like a heartbeat Went to the curb, I saw the ass of a dark freak So I pulled up slamming short I said "hey", she (snort) I said damn I'm warthog So I smashed out 90 her ass up with the smoke I left behind me The metly flowed in my ears like oxygen Too pulling the bass, got the hoes on our jocks again Fucking with the hooties, booties, and big titties potent, but all I is cheese for a rodent Got a ticket doing 60 in a crossing Picking up my cock for some cool tossing Defermation of character, slandering But all I'm ever ya is pimping and pandering So let me go off of some Because I could be at in my bed tossing her I make like altune, to value human dash Hit the freeway I can't play when I got some 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 up bitch and just ride I'm dogg, hoe you can't front me Since my very first I was funky start seeing them dollar signs Even though I wouldn't give a broke one dime It's kind of funny, they want money a pimp Bitch, you get 50 cents I a gap from your ass and then I owe you the rest I know the hoe, and I'm a vet Playing broads based on love You my money, I wanna 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 me your number I see ya like stevie wonder I made a hit Now I got You play $hort dogg for a dummy But I come from the mother eastside You my dick so I let the fake bitch ride Dangerous music is on the And like banks always say, "this is tight"
voice- ** note - below the words are probably very inaccurate.
Now some shit I ride Puff and k-5 will go, buuuut I got my partner ant banks sittin on real phat I got my partner short, sittin on the hood of a I got eveybody I got kool-aid, he ain't spilling and he ain't I got ol' t b his big 'ol fat ass I got I got ? , but he ain't got no skin on his dick he fuck too much I got ah, I got ol' dirty arm but my partna though he's super clean, super side, super everything I got footy and jerry, he to dred, but that ain't what's happening I got a, who else I got, I got I got face, pooh, that's my partna He'll look through a broad his so big I got ah, I got pow pow, he like liners; he kind of filthy But my partna though, I ain't going to talk bad I ain't going to bad No I going to rank out Oh kitty wing, my partna peppermint patty I ain't to talk about him I ain't going to about huh 'cause he beat me up send the block out on me I don't want the to through on me Oh too (barking sounds) We got ah, we got dancers(what about chris hicks baby? ) hicks thatz my that my steven shikal, he living lavish Oh else we got, who else we got in the crew you want me to rank on The tin man mo, pah prince of darkness, that's my dark partna My counter, that's my Who else we got, who we got We got foothill, oh I didn't get clim, his glow in the dark