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Ahhhhhh 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 fucker ends And hit the strip, where the hoes be hanging Spitting some and trying to throw that thang On any young nigger with some A mobile phone and a 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 Nigger serve that shit, don't be no And while the nigger's keep I be All the fine ass freaks of That's where I reside, and where I always 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 gang it's the thang to do Now fuckers can't face the facts that I'm doing this Rapping and and they 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 the money, the fame, and the and the big thick fine hoes I'm pulling up beside you Bumping this funky ass to ride to.
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Now here's some shit for you to to punk slamming hard in my God damn trunk From ave, to a hundred and fifth Young players ride the strip ride chevys, cougars, blazers, vettes Five 60 benzos ferrari kits They love ass bitches, rolex watch Top let on the coke white drop I love my high cuties Muscle bound a hoes so you know I had to do my duties I got to have it a rabbit Fuck her like a I tell you I'm a pro with these high school tramps They say young minds, make times See I'm a player so let me an o 9 Alicia, tina, marie, and She wanna ride punk you can ride my dick Now shawnetta, shawnda, an too Now a shot to the whole slug crew Talk bad punk 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 with duels, and Fuck a tire in my trunk, it's boom, that slams 'cause I'm a young brotha like to rubber yo ? ? ? out of lanes I it, while ya bump her, so ya change Than I take a pitched out, exterior window They wax me, they buff me, niggers don't love me now I'm tipped out Now I'm coming from the detail shop to the lee-male spots Looking for the cock I feel the bass and woofer kick my chest like a Went to the curb, when I saw the ass of a dark So I pulled up slamming short I "hey", she said (snort) I said damn I'm fucking So I out doing 90 her ass up with the smoke I left behind me The metly stently flowed in my like oxygen Too short pulling the bass, got the hoes on our again with the hooties, with booties, and big titties That's potent, but all I is cheese for a Got a ticket doing 60 in a crossing Picking up my young for some cool tossing Defermation of character, racially But all I'm ever givin ya is pimping and So please let me go off of Because I be at home in my bed tossing her I make like altune, to value human dash Hit the 'cause I can't play when I got some ass Respect a and an o g that's what they told me Mhisani goldy
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Now I come the mother fucking eastside So shut the up bitch and just ride I'm short dogg, hoe you can't me Since my very first I was funky Bitches start seeing dollar signs Even I wouldn't give a broke bitch one dime It's of funny, they want money from a pimp Bitch, you couldn't get 50 I take a gap from your ass and then I owe you the I know the hoe, and I'm a vet broads ain't based on love You want my money, I wanna And we do all that, I talk about you in my next rap Beyotch!! my pimping ass all the time I didn't have this cash Wouldn't call, give me your number I couldn't see ya stevie wonder I a hit record Now I got You wanna play $hort for a dummy But I come from the mother eastside You suck my dick so I let the bitch ride Dangerous music is on the And like banks say, "this shit is tight"
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Now some shit I ride Puff daddy and k-5 go, buuuut I got my partner ant banks sittin on real 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 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 'cause he fuck too 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 I got, I got I got face, pooh, that's my partna He'll through a broad his face so big I got ah, I got pow pow, he like liners; he kind of filthy But that's my partna though, I ain't going to bad I going to talk bad No I going to rank out Oh kitty wing, that's my partna patty I ain't to talk about him I going to talk about huh 'cause he might me up send the block out on me I don't want the block to on me Oh too (barking sounds) We got ah, we got hist dancers(what about chris baby? ) Chris thatz my that my steven shikal, he living lavish Oh we got, who else we got in the crew that 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 we got, who else we got We got foothill, oh I didn't get clim, his teeth glow in the